September 20th, 2007
Beijing’s penis emporium
BBC NEWS Programmes From Our Own Correspondent Beijing’s penis emporium
The dish in front of me is grey and shiny.
“Russian dog,” says my waitress Nancy.
“Big dog,” I reply.
“Yes,” she says. “Big dog’s penis…”
We are in a cosy restaurant in a dark street in Beijing
Some Chinese will eat anything.
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Date posted: Thursday, September 20th, 2007 7:43 am | Under category: china, demented, looney
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Haha, those zany Chinese. How about an aborted reindeer foetus for dinner, eh? Good for your skin!
Anyway, I recentely watched a documentary about some Englishmen trying to get rich by doing business in China and one of them had been invited on dinner by his Chinese counterpart. Guess what he was served? Monkey you-know-what.
Dog meat, okay. But penis? No, thank you! I prefer sushi instead!
Some in China eat aborted babies so nothing surprises me
Well, it sure adds to my preference for India. At least chances they serve you a penis burger there are close to zero!