![]() 06/01/2016 at 08:38 • Filed to: Kitchenlopnik | ![]() | ![]() |
I’m about to have some flaczki. Flaczki are officially epic.
The proof is in the flaczki:
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whats in there?
![]() 06/01/2016 at 08:58 |
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Best not ask.
![]() 06/01/2016 at 08:59 |
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I ate two eggs. My supper was a chocolate drink, an ice cream cone, a packet of peanuts, and ravioli.
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Sometimes you just have to eat an ice cream sandwich while standing naked in the kitchen and call it dinner.
![]() 06/01/2016 at 09:00 |
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ahhh tripe. I’ve come across that in Pho. It gets a solid hell no
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I really wish you’d stop hiding outside the bushes of my kitchen. Next time I’m going to turn the hose on you.
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My breakfast was a cup of coffee, my system is mainly comprised of caffeine and alcohol.
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Or breakfast (don’t judge me).
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But I just woke up.
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But, but, but... :(
![]() 06/01/2016 at 09:20 |
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Polish Menudo. Breakfast of champions.
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The results of a kitchen rummage.
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Looks delicious
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It was! :D