Ok, some asked for it....
My wife took this shot of me eating durian in central Sumatra.
I like how the old lady has a look of shock and horror on her face, possibly it relates to my peculiar way of eating durian. If I'm in a place where the tap water is drinkable then I assume my hands are always "dirty" thus I don't want to touch food (including durian segments) which means I eat it by "bobbing for durian".
And in that chipmunk like cheek pouch I'm cleaning off durian seeds... sadly, having had my saliva on them doesn't protect the seeds I collect from customs agents.