Fuck me running.
I get hungry. Certain music spikes my taste buds. Question of the Day:
Does any music make you hungry? (I said HUNGRY, not HORNY)
The mere stroke of a sitar makes me crave Indian food. I felt a weakness today and I went to Whole Foods and decided to fill my bucket with their Indian buffet.
I call it Indian food for Gringos. What a crock of shit. And I spent over $11 for that pale shit.
The good news is that it sat in my stomach for far longer than most $11 meals, so for that I'm thankful. At the very least, I know I was well
Just thought you'd want to know. Carry on.
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