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Once, when I was walking through a supermarket, I noticed bags of Licorice Allsorts on sale. Not stuff usually seen in Hong Kong. I've heard of them from Roald Dahl's autobiographies, so I thought, "Eh, I'll try them, they can't be bad," and bought a bag.
They were beyond disgusting. I swear they tasted like a mixture of salt, sugar, and soap. I threw half the bag away after forcing myself to eat the other half.