the best burger I had on the trip was in this backwoods place in Georgia that was attached to a bait & tackle shop, a fire pit in the middle of the dining area, and girls just hula hooping. It was also the best burger I've ever eaten. I didn't want to finish the burger because then I wouldn't have any more
also beef tongue is fucking good, fuck the haters. if you can disassociate the fact you're eating a cow's tongue then w/e man, w/e shit's good. if i start thinking too much about where this chicken nugget came from, what's in this hot dog, or what bugs fucked on my lettuce then i'd starve myself
only blood/living animal is off the menu. i'll eat anything once.
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balut counts as a living, fuck you.