I might note that the cream in the balls of the penis cake had a salty tang to it.
At the Shilin Night Market.
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I might note that the cream in the balls of the penis cake had a salty tang to it. At the Shilin Night Market. […] One way that I have adapted to life in Berlin is that I’m much more likely to go shopping at street markets than I was in Weimar – principally because there was only one in Weimar and, well, it never really entered my shopping patterns to go there. Here in Berlin, I wouldn’t call myself […] Rather than spend a great deal of time writing up last Sunday, it is best captured in a few photographs—with a minor explanation to lead: Hamburg is famous for its Fischmarkt—which is held either really really late Saturday night (if you are the kind of person who stays up partying all night), or really really […] |
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