Remember that poem we used to say as children:
First is the worst,
Second is the best,
Third is the one with the hairy chest.
Well, apparently this coffee shop think it's true:
Every time I drive by this shop I find myself smiling. I'm assuming the address of the shop is #2 something (it's on the corner of two streets so I'm not sure what the actual address is). However, in Vietnam you never know. Perhaps the owner once heard this childhood poem and took it a little too seriously.
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