I'd Rather Eat The Comb

While it isn't terribly difficult to find hot pot places in Hong Kong that list chicken testicles on the menu, it isn't quite as easy to find one that translates the selection as cock balls, as did the restaurant to which I took my cousin who'd been visiting from the Netherlands.

Completely innocent it may have been, but it still sounded rather nasty. It didn't raise his eyebrows as much as mine given that he'd never had a hot pot dinner before and thus everything was new, but we gave that item a pass nonetheless.

Can you blame us?

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