IT'S THE UN-CHOCOLATE.
You know how I once posted about Dead Brother hating raisins so much that once he bit into a raisin muffin at Dunkie's and puked right on the counter?
Well, I feel almost that gaggingly strongly about black liquorice. Or is that licorice?
Either way, it's not food, it's mouth-torture.
Context has just dropped another Jelly Belly down her bra.
Well, I feel almost that gaggingly strongly about black liquorice. Or is that licorice?
Either way, it's not food, it's mouth-torture.
Context has just dropped another Jelly Belly down her bra.