Sometimes she reminds me of Xerxes in 300.
Then people will see that I am kind.
The surprise element is far over as she lets me choose food, I always go for the lovely rice-noodles. So what are the odds that these tasted like the worse piece of shredded diapers ever.
We also got soup with it and two (2) meatballs in.
Usually, I kinda like those grey balls, but since the baby-undies-taste was still tingling in my mouth, I wasn’t too enthused.
As she reached the spooned to my reluctant face to offer her second meatball I could think of nothing but Xerxes.
Then people will see that I am kind.
I presume that makes me, Leonidas.
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