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“But when?” you ask. Well, soon, and as per usual, we will be bringing you the hottest updates from around the net, across the world, and right in your stupid backyard.
Let the good times roll, mother effs.
From G Bro’s “Menternet Cook’s Corner.”
I fully fucking intend to make some of these shits up for the wife on mothers day. She deserves it. And even if she didn’t I’d probably make some anyway for obvious reasons. Don’t expect MY version to have such a delicately presented salad type substance inside though. My baby’s gonna get the deluxe treatment on Mom’s day. I’m thinking I’ll stuff that bad boy full of melted cheese with some eggs sprinkled on top, or maybe some sausage and A-1 sauce, or fuck it… Maybe more bacon. I haven’t quite worked out the rest of the dish, but I don’t really think I can go wrong. With a bowl that delicious, you could probably plunk a turd in there and still call it breakfast.
[Editor’s Note: Thanks a million, G Bro, we love your work.]
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