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His nexus is marinated and ready for migration
Everyone is coming along nicely. The odor of our delicacies will bear fruit to our ravenous nature...
His nexus is marinated and ready for migration
Sounds awesome. I need a Hawaiian pizza soon.Just had a half Hawaiian, half BBQ chicken pizza.
It was superb to say the very least.
Sounds awesome. I need a Hawaiian pizza soon.
A well done steak marinated in ketchupYou need something else as well...
Just had a half Hawaiian, half BBQ chicken pizza.
It was superb to say the very least.
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wtf with this ongoing steak and ketchup reference
A well done steak marinated in ketchup
I knew a dude that had this happen. It was an STD.The luciferous nature of all will yearn to drip out of the cortex of man,
This was Friday's dinner, fuck the veggiesI hate when ppl say, "ooh lets get half this and half that" type of pizza. usually its the chicks that want to do that.
guaranteed PUO's old lady demanded half and half pizza. that's fine, he's married.
gotta do it.
but for me, it's all or nothing.
load that fucking pie up.
Rocco's nearby has something called the Dominator.
four kinds of meat and cheese.
boom
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All this talk about frozen 'za and ketchup is making me ravenous
Allow it to overwhelm you as you salivate, and just before the first drop begins slide down your lips, bite onto it and suck it back in. The dry wind around you will moisten and cool your flexible orifice before the second wave of consuming emotion begins to set in again. As this happens perch your lips, and swallow the over producing saliva that is already inhabited within you. From there give yourself some time before the cortex summons more fluids to build up in your sweet youthful mouth. Look up to the sky and breathe out, look back down to the reward that awaits you, as your gaze draws you, every so slightly graze your face over what will be absorbed. Take all of the fragrance inside of you, allow your cortex to register the existence of the nutrients that it demands for it's survival.
Close your eyes.....Feel the senses of the flesh before you.....Imagine it's life.....Comprehend it's origins.....Envision the architecture of it's glorious form, embrace the texture....
Open your eyes.....slide it softly inside of you as it meets the tip your tongue..... To the touch transfix in it's sentient flavors as you grow evermore with each mastication....
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when i lived in city heights, neighborhood of SD near SDSU that is pretty damn poor for SD standards, median HH income is seriously 19.3k), we used to walk to this ghetto ass place called simply Louisiana Fried Chicken, it was phenomenal. Dudes that ran it were some form of North African, i stopped going after there was a driveby while i was waiting in line one time.Nice. We go to Frenchys here in 3rd Ward to get fried chicken. Sometimes you have to hit the hood, lol.