In Taiwan, there was a restaurant, <br />sale promotion gimmick of which was very abhorrent. <br />It was a smoky fried fish, <br />a spicy and good -smelled dish. <br />There was a glass fish pond, <br />swimming in it were fish...big, fat and long. <br />Beside it was a fish net, <br />by which the chef would catch. <br />Then he quickly removed the scale with a knife, <br />and on the body he cut and sprinkled with salt and spice, <br />while the fish was still alive. <br />Then with wet towel he grabbed the fish head, <br />while the gill huffing and puffing to catch the breath. <br />Into the sizzling hot oil, the body was slowly dipped, <br />which in painful agony, flapped and flipped. <br />The fish struggled in a desperate attempt, <br />causing the hot oil to splash, <br />onto the chef's hand, <br />making him cry in pain as if the world was going to end. <br />Before the fried fish was going to be served, <br />he put into the mouth of it the lighted cigarette, <br />an act so sickening, <br />horrifying and disgusting. <br />Then the Animal Rights Group lodged a strong protest. <br />The chef was afraid his business got into the red. <br />removed that dish from the list of menu. <br />He was almost legally sued, <br />making his mood get into the blue. <br /> <br />The chef sells the fish in a way so cruel and selfish, <br />to the animals he shows pity, not a little bit.<br /><br />U Win Kyi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/animal-rights-a-restaurant-sold-fried-fish-cruelly/
