I'm hungry. Something with some kind of dead cooked bird in it (chicken, mm... or even better, turkey...) sounds good.
Seven hours from now they'll leave, and in fifteen they'll be here, and then the fun and eating can begin... (haha, I'm seriously trying to hold out until sushi with
moonsail... I probably won't make it, but I want my next meal to be with
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