A man vacations at a Mexican posada, and the host's three sons, handsome young men, offer the guest their delights... and their "delights": salsa verde, white ranch and chilli sauce.
The Gasstronomic Diaries (includes previous episodes about the chorizos and the Brazilian vacation):
In my trip to Japan, I'd wandered into a seedy part of Akihabara district and entered a strange sushi parlour that attended a particular clientele. One of the waiters offered some sushi and some wass-abi to us, since he knew we were foreigners. I'd noticed the particular stress on the first syllable and the "s" sound, pondering its meaning... until we were served the food:
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