(Boston) In the Prudential Mall shortly after the Pinkberry frozen yogurt place closed up. Sad times.
I decided to try out a new restaurant nearby and waited just off to the side for my turn to order. I'll never know for sure, but I think the conversation happened this way because neither saw me there.
I decided to try out a new restaurant nearby and waited just off to the side for my turn to order. I'll never know for sure, but I think the conversation happened this way because neither saw me there.
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The fox avoids excessive spiciness; the donkey is denied frozen yogurt. A balance of sort is achieved.
Can confirm, white people secretly inform other white people when things are too spicy, so that others do not take advantage of this vulnerability.
Oh I've known quite a few fellow white folk that like the food to the point of napalm or the surface of the sun. And brag about it!
Type of folk who buy their hot sauces at the hardware store with names like Anal Prolapse or Rectal Napalm.
Or the stuff I saw, in a glass bottle in a wooden box, with the warning outside the box, "Wear rubber gloves when handling the bottle at all times"
And it was called "Nuclear Fusion" and "Burns going in, screams going out"
And it was called "Nuclear Fusion" and "Burns going in, screams going out"
Yes, a cameo from the resident Long Ears!!
And you got Popeye arms!
And you got Popeye arms!
Arfarfarf!! I'M Longears the Donkey man. *toot toot*
Oh I don't remember that specifically, but I was going through a fixation phase and finding all kinds of mixes of her stuff. Here's one: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-o4Bm7bNWs
The missing froyo store reminds me of two friends who worked at a frozen yogurt store here that also closed down not too long ago. Frozen yogurt seemed like a popular thing for a while back in late 2000's to early 2010's where I live.
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