And I thought X was anal.
Mark corrupted my innocent mind with his growing vocabulary of disgusting sexual practices, which includes a Hot Carl. I refuse to elaborate but let's just say it's easily linked with this yummy snack. The chocolate version.
Lilies for Valentines. I ♥ lilies. Especially tiger lilies.
Garlic prawns and nachos (I forget the Mexican name) at Montezumas. X and I reminisced about the time I'd first flown over to meet him in 2006. He'd picked me up at BNE and brought me home for a supper of... nachos. Back then, I'd never actually had any Mexican food before and found it mildly insulting he'd make me chips and cheese after I'd flown a whole 8 hours to see him (I'd expected a banquet/ candlelit 4 courses etc). And now as we part, I'd chosen a similar dish. Voluntarily.
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