In other news, Beijing Night Market eats have escalated to the grasshopper stage. My lil' sis and her beau came for a few days, and mister locust was chosen as the least among many evils. I wimped out partially, as I couldn't do it until the legs, wings, and head had been removed. So I don’t know about the mature scorpions – seems like there's too much shell to crunch through. Might have to find something less... exoskeletal. There are always the various penis and testicle options, but I think I'll try to put those off as long as possible.
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Eeek! Stop upping the ante!
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