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Wet Market
Sunday, June 6, 2010 / 12:51 PM

Almost every weekend, I would accompany my grandmother to the wet market. From my observation, I seldom see youngsters like around my age or younger there. I may know exactly why but there are many things you are able to see at the market that at times, make me laugh. :D Ironic but true.

I'll be able to see the inside of a dead fish.
I'll be able to look at how my grandmother would bargain before paying for a fish. (Cost price = $6.00 but she would bargain till $4.00. I wonder how do they make money.)
I'll be able to hear people shouting at the top of their lungs to get customers.
I'll be able to see crabs being tied up.
I'll be able to smell the fish and dead chickens without its feathers.
I'll be able to see the wetness at the market. At times, you will feel you are about to fall.
I'll be able to see my grandmother chooses the eggs that she prefers.

& many more. There are many things you are able to see/observe. Do visit the wet market before it expire! :D

Yours sincerely,
Syahrum







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