Have you ever had a transcendental experience with food that just brings you to tears because you feel like you’ve reached the apex of epicurial miracles, and it can’t possibly get any better, and then you take another bite and there’s SHRIMP in this, too?!
I just did the thing where you roll solo into a restaurant and point at stuff, and you guys, I’m drunk now. And HAPPY.
I have to go, I’m sniffling…
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