Don’t judge. This is one of the draw at this restaurant, apart from the block of Mala spice shaped into Hello Kitty or Bear, I’m sure. Yes, you need to “undress” the Barbie which will certainly more than upset feminist opinionated customers. Good thing our Mala pot lunch mates, which is a majority of ladies, took the idea with a good sense of humor and insisted the guys to have the honor of unveiling the Wagyu beef dress until the naked Barbie stood in the bed of crush ice.