MK
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A faint humming noise can be heard walking past the nearby noddle store, ‘Pigsy’s noodles’. A young man names MK, who seemed to be working at that small restaurant, was packing all of the hot noodles into a tuk-tuk.
After a few quick moments, he speaks.. ”Alrighty.. That should be all of ‘em!” The delivery boy says to himself, while he puts his hands onto his hips in a confident demeanor.