I’ve grown fond of this place! It’s my third time here. Cafe Xperience gave me own menu item and I had no idea. Epic! They threw me a going away party too and Linda made me a cake with monkeys on it since my Chinese name is 猴子 (Hóuzi), which means monkey.
We had a blast like always. Some Chinese kid wrote a note in permanent marker on a ledge for the Plan B team to call him and left his full name and phone number. The ledge is in front of a nice college. Gnarly.
Our guide, Pappa, was incredible. No English. Funkiest teeth you’ll ever see. Handles business like a pro. Walks around the hotel in his robe and is constantly fucking with everyone. Great guy. Psycho.