Two Japanese gals were on their first trip to Spain. After walking the whole day in Madrid they felt hungry. In the street there a small restaurant with a huge signboard. They flipped their dictionary to find that the restaurant serve meatballs.
So they went in and order. They were served very delicious big meatballs. It was so good and nice that they decided to go back yearly for their cravings.
On the 10th years, they were sorely disappointed with their meatballs. By now the Japanese gals were fluently in their Spanish and asked the waiter over and demand an explanation on why the two meatballs were so small.
The waiter pull a sad face and said " Most of the time the bulls died, but sometimes the matador dies too."
hmmm....=/
make me remenber Bo Yi Kao of Shang dynasty Human Meat Ball. *Vomit*