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Published: January 2nd 2014
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It was a hot day. The ice-cream vendor outside the Central Market in Kuala Lumpur was ringing her bell invitingly; I stopped to look. On offer was durian ice-cream.
Now, I’ve tried durian in various ways from different vendors over the years, and I’ve never met a durian I liked. It’s not so much the smell, which is pretty aggressive – think over-ripe pineapple left to rot in the sun with...
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Andrea
Just the mention of Durian make me gag. glah. I'd be like you and just navigate myself around it. Thanks for the blog!