Before I Move, I Will Finish All of the Condiments in My Fridge
If I can find the scissors and cut open all seventy-three of these packets, I might almost have enough stale soy sauce for one stir fry serving.
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If I can find the scissors and cut open all seventy-three of these packets, I might almost have enough stale soy sauce for one stir fry serving.
Cast-Iron Pan Reality: The cake turns out “rustic,” but in a bad way.
Minimizing: Well, at least saying you’ve “still got it” isn’t vulgar or threatening.
Your message may simply be too sophisticated to be understood by lower life forms.
I’m so jealous of guys like you who can just sit at a table like this for hours and hours without literally moving a muscle—must be nice.