Breakfast
You know those greasy, kind of whitish-on-the-inside sausages you get in the British Isles? The ones that are in kind of crispy casing that is probably intestines?
Oh my god, I’m so hungry for those right now.
You know those greasy, kind of whitish-on-the-inside sausages you get in the British Isles? The ones that are in kind of crispy casing that is probably intestines?
Oh my god, I’m so hungry for those right now.
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Oh god, they have those in Russia too. They’re quite, um, unsettling when you bite through that tough casing to have that explosion of greasy white goo in your mouth. Umm, don’t read anything into that regarding my sexuality…