Into My Face

Chips aren’t actually chips. They’re salt dump trucks that deposit delicious salsa into my face.

2 thoughts on “Into My Face”

Well said. Same could be said about cake being frosting delivery systems.

You just gave me my dinner idea for tonight! Thanks!

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2 thoughts on “Into My Face”