It’s not alcohol, but a friend of mine visiting the exotic faraway nation of America saw this, and thought of me. It’s not half bad, and I’ve certainly been using too much of it, to the extent that my mouth feels like it’s glowing like a boss’ weak point. My fondness for Polish sausages has another partner in crime now, and the 74% mechanically reclaimed turkey has never tasted so fiery.
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