Tag: pride
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political heartburn
Horking down this four-ounce ball of burrata at 11:40 at night with the same gusto I ate take-out less than three hours ago is embarrassing; at least with the Thai food I had the excuse of ‘I haven’t eaten since yesterday and I’m still hungover.’ This burrata is my solo culinary pleasure since no one…
Solicitous Sociopath 