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Thankfully I’ll never do that again. At least not until next week.
And by next week, I mean tomorrow, because it’s Sunday.
I love chicken wings, but butter + hot sauce does not sit well inside me.
Same. My older brother gives me hell for not eating spicy wings and ordering mild when he’s ordering atomic volcano or whatever. In like “dude, my intestines cannot tolerate that. I will wake up at 3:00AM in pain.” He doesn’t believe me.
