I love a sunburnt poultry. A fowl with well smoked thighs. Of juicy basted breasts. Of crumbly and tasty stuffing. I love its smells and flavours, its salt and spices, its crunchy skin and deadly fats. That poultry should be for me.
and people wonder why we introverts hate everyone. you all keep inventing these stupid rules and making interacting with anyone a complete chore. if somebody thinks im rude or dismissive by typing “ok” to their text and gets offended, they deserve it and they did it to themselves. as far as im concerned they are doing… Read more
That's like $32,000 for each word in the name.
Miami blue is the jam
And even though I knew that was coming, it still makes me a little sad.
This is the correct answer.
There is no reason for the stalls to have gaps, whether the door opens inwards or outwards. It’s insane.