It took a bowl of mustard and applesauce to show me why gravy and ice cream will never work. The body rejects it like pumpkin pie with a nice vinaigrette or skittles doused in hollandaise. My reflexive mouth spat it all out with the eggplant caramels and fish sauce chocolate bars soon to follow.
An unappealing woman leaned over, having watched this display and whispered, Take the salty with the sweet, baby, but watch them tummy turns.
I shrugged. Cracked open a can of cherry tuna cola. Chased it with wasabi egg tea. The flavor comes and the insides go.
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