i found out that wasnt true with most soy sauce in western culture but soy sauce in asian countries have like 4000mg while salt is 2300mg and western soy sauce is 900-1100mg per table spoon
Originally posted by A College Professor
so our shit is watered down now im mad
because if you follow an asian recipe and it ask for 2 tablespoons of soy sauce, its less likely to raise your blood preasure youre still kind of young but you will eat at a chinese restaraunt one day and feel like your muscles are all tense from High BP
Originally posted by Quick Mix Ready
because if you follow an asian recipe and it ask for 2 tablespoons of soy sauce, its less likely to raise your blood preasure youre still kind of young but you will eat at a chinese restaraunt one day and feel like your muscles are all tense from High BP
thats why after my chinese restaurant i go to my chinese massage gnome sayin? EEEK EEEK OOOK OOK
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Originally posted by A College Professor
how is chinese massage racister than chinese restaurant? explain that to me
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