I used to work a trade. A PB&J made by someone else tastes better than anything you pack for yourself. it just does
But what if a troon nigger who just dilated and didn't wash their hands made it? Does that still apply?
I got thrown in jail one night and ended up in the Queens central booking facility. After close to 24 hours in jail, and probably 30+ hours without eating, one of the inmates came around with the pb&j sandwiches they made for us. I was absolutely starving, but am glad to say I have no idea what they tasted like.
Wait.
You didn't eat one?
I mean, I'd be suspicious of an inmate-prepared food in a book facility. But still. 30 hours? That sucks.
Hope everything turned out well.
Trick question. This would never happen. Making a sandwich is work.
like those things get up before 2pm
like those things get up before 2pm
well, you would know that.
thanks for the downvote, jackass.
OMG! YOUR IMAGINARY INTERNET POINTS!
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