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Wet, Wet, Wet

Spending Sunday mornings trying to avoid getting splashed by fishy bits is my idea of fun.Remember back in the day when live chickens were available at wet markets? I vividly recall how they were picked from their cages, given the slit at the throat, plucked of it’s feathers and chopped up for all to see.This just ...

 

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