It remains a mystery until today for the americans, why would we Asian love to eat something that smells like shit to them.
My dad is an even bigger fan. Whenever he planned to fly over from Sarawak, he would ask me:
"So, got durian or not?"
If i say yes, i bet his face looked like this:
Me and my dad is such a big fans of durian, we will eat durians until our poo-poo smelled like one.
So, without second thought, i bought a few durians back to my home.
After a big fat meal, a cold and nice durians is like herm..
HEAVEN.
(This post sounds a bit like primary school "karangan" right?)
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