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But there’s something fascinating about seeing memes I can’t understand.
But there’s something fascinating about seeing memes I can’t understand.
Wait, is this actually a thing they make you do? That’s mental.
Woke moralist tik tocker is already a multi class isn’t it?
Maybe my E Numbers referance is a bit outdated. There used to be certain colours in foods that people avoided because they sent kids hyperactive. Dealing with Hexbear feels like dealing with kids hopped up on something similar who also have access to Marxist literature.
I described my dealings with them as being lied someone gave an eight year old E numbers and a copy of Das Kapital.
Really, my lungs look delicious!
It’s not smooth enough for that.
Yeah, it’s like a black tar if you see it in its raw form.
I mean, not all of us do. Admittedly I tried the “World’s Hottest Ramen” for a laugh once, but I I regularly cook with Carolina Reapers as I like the taste not to prove how big my balls are.
Naga sauce in if itself is fine, I have a Naga and Peach one at the moment that’s dope. They do kick in faster than other types of chilli though.
I took a mate out to an Indian place I regularly eat at and we had a few pints before. When I ordered the “devil potatoes” they warned me as they always do about the spice, I drunkenly bantered with the waiter that I’ve had them before and can hack it, then jokingly added “in fact make them extra spicy”. Anyway, they did cook them extra hot, probably thinking he could embarrass the cocky British bloke. I wolfed them down no problem, my mate had one and I just watched his face go red and start coughing. Felt so bad.
Nah, I’m British and we’re regularly mocked for our bland food but I love spicy stuff so it’s more than cultural.
I’ve got one at the moment that’s Naga with a Peach base. That’s damn tasty.
Theres too many “extract enhanced” sauces out there now like Da Bomb that just taste like chemicals and spice. It’s cheating in my book, make a hot sauce that blows my head off and tastes good.
Why do people participate in Iron Man Triathlons or BDSM? We all got to get our hurt on somehow, remind us that we’re alive!
Why wouldn’t they give you what you want anyway?
There’s an Indian place near me that does these things called devil potatoes and they’re amazingly spicy. I love them.
It does in real English too.
Yeah, agree here, some people are still far on invested in what’s happening over at Reddit.