
If they put cocaine in the sauce it wouldn't surprise me. If I don't get one of these beauties on a particular day I have to have two the next day. The cauldron of fury I feel boiling away beneath my surface when I go to the Spar and see an empty shelf where these sammiches should be is incredibly powerful and I am gonna erupt one day; god help whoever is stood next to me at the time. It'll probably be the fat dude who always wears shorts who's always in there. Wherever I stand I'm next to him, that's how fat he is. Anyway.
Try one and you too can be like me.
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Believe it or not, I have this same issue with chipotle steak tacos.
Hey that used to happen to me, I used to see the same man on a bike with a purple cycle helmet and a beard wherever I went. He looked a bit like a thin Rolf Harris.
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