Without fail. You are in the pub. Waitress brings the meal. You just get the first gob full in and SHE POUNCES with "everything alright with the meal". I DON'T BL**DY KNOW YETI guage my food likes by how pissed off I get when the phone rings just as I've popped something into my mouth. Or someone asks me how it is so I have to gulp it down to answer their rude question politely. I seem to really like lots of things. Cake and pies are near the top of my list.
Cheese
Where's the cheese ??
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Someone stole it.Cheese
Where's the cheese ??
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Stollen Cheese, who'd have thought it!Someone stole it.