If I was cooking and some vile bitch messed with my custom sauce I'd be pissed too. She sabotaged the sauce and that little bit of sugar that sunk into that gravy would have ruined it.
I call it bolognese normally but that sabotage was unforgivable. It ruined dinner.
If I was cooking and some vile bitch messed with my custom sauce I'd be pissed too. She sabotaged the sauce and that little bit of sugar that sunk into that gravy would have ruined it.
I call it bolognese normally but that sabotage was unforgivable. It ruined dinner.
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