And so the following morning, it was breakfast fit for this batang maton, the little thug who grew up in Singalong, who secretly hammered thick, long wires into deadly arrows, to arm a band of little kids against the spectre called Boy Bina, leader of the snotty rogues who lived across the street.
Don’t mess with me, kid! I eat baboy rrrramo for breakfast!
Hubad na langgonisang baboy ramo, fried egg, fried rice and pickled beans.
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just had tapang baboy damo for breakfast…… a friend who gets her supply from a Dumagat shares w/ us this bounty together w/ tapang usa…… great w/ atsara!!!!!!!
I love tapang usa, too! Thanks for dropping a line, Jojo.
Uso sa KL ang wild boar meat. The live ones populate the jungles around the city and the golf courses. Come over and have a wild time cooking up some baboy damo delights. Big grunt!