dangerous minorities take on taipei’s night market, choke on the smell of 臭豆腐

Aside from the rotten stench of 臭豆腐 (stinky tofu) searing our nose hairs, we enjoyed strolling through 士林夜市 (Shilin Night Market). The clothes with funny English were hilarious, and the rowdy energy was infectious. But it was hard to ignore the stinky tofu smell, which I can only describe as fermented runner’s foot steeped in feces concentrate. I marvel at the Taiwanese who eat that. Davidson and I would probably pass out before it even reached 10 ft. of our noses. Stacy kept insisting we try some, then she tried to make us taste pig’s blood on a stick. Evil!







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