My hair stinks of BBQ smoke.
My breath stinks of garlic and kimchi.
My towel stinks of damp air.

Back from Korean BBQ at Tanjong Pagar. After the sauna experience, I feel thoroughly sick of meat. It was almost Fear Factor-ish, like 'Eat this whole bucket of meat in the fastest time you can! The time to beat is 3 minutes!'

And now I'm inspired to watch Korean shows. Rewatching Won Bin in Friends. :D