AlteredEgo
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Where has Ms. Jana been? I took down my avatar, and she disappears. Doesn't she know this wedding has a cleavage quota? And Honey Girl, she needs practice planning weddings. She's also having one soon, am I right? HickBoy! You pulled off quick nuptials. I want your input and I want it bad! (Better ask the new Mrs.!) And unless you think his attention mongering will overshadow the bride, let's call in Vinny. Vinny! Bring that fine ass and that strong body here and regulate. Gisella! We need your keen sense of romance.
I will not be eating any murder burgers. I don't even call them that because I'm a vegan. I call them that because they wreck you 20 minutes later, causing you to murder an innocent toilet.
My cousin says that where she's from, when she got married, family often did the catering with the bride the night before. So she's giving me her best recipes, Kim. Oxtails, callaloo, rice and peas, yams (sweet potatoes), macaroni and cheese, and curried goat. She's declined to give me her recipe for codfish cakes, which I think make a better, if spicier alternative to White Castle sliders. Her husband reccomends ginger beer, Irish moss, and rum punch. I will make a separate bowl of rum-flavored punch, in deference to the bride.
From my own receipe files, and for my fellow vegers, I will provide a vegan cake so no one goes without desert, and soy ice cream to go with it. I will add stuffed eggplant, smothered cabbage, and baked tempeh. Fabulous. It really will be okay.
I expect your sisters, aunts, mother, father, uncles, brothers, crumb-snatchers, to assemble at my house at 8 AM. And their watches best not be on CPT. Tell them I said "Don't make me hunt you down!" A delicious vegan breakfast packed with vitamins, minerals, and omega 3 fatty acids will be served. So will organic coffee. Fresh ground, freshly brewed viejo-style. My Boricuas know what I'm talking about. Never sleep again. Tell your children that if either of them acts up in my house, I will pick up the other and beat them with their sibiling. Tell them I said, "Do not test." Bronxy don't play.
Do you want me to sing something, Girlfriend.
I will not be eating any murder burgers. I don't even call them that because I'm a vegan. I call them that because they wreck you 20 minutes later, causing you to murder an innocent toilet.
My cousin says that where she's from, when she got married, family often did the catering with the bride the night before. So she's giving me her best recipes, Kim. Oxtails, callaloo, rice and peas, yams (sweet potatoes), macaroni and cheese, and curried goat. She's declined to give me her recipe for codfish cakes, which I think make a better, if spicier alternative to White Castle sliders. Her husband reccomends ginger beer, Irish moss, and rum punch. I will make a separate bowl of rum-flavored punch, in deference to the bride.
From my own receipe files, and for my fellow vegers, I will provide a vegan cake so no one goes without desert, and soy ice cream to go with it. I will add stuffed eggplant, smothered cabbage, and baked tempeh. Fabulous. It really will be okay.
I expect your sisters, aunts, mother, father, uncles, brothers, crumb-snatchers, to assemble at my house at 8 AM. And their watches best not be on CPT. Tell them I said "Don't make me hunt you down!" A delicious vegan breakfast packed with vitamins, minerals, and omega 3 fatty acids will be served. So will organic coffee. Fresh ground, freshly brewed viejo-style. My Boricuas know what I'm talking about. Never sleep again. Tell your children that if either of them acts up in my house, I will pick up the other and beat them with their sibiling. Tell them I said, "Do not test." Bronxy don't play.
Do you want me to sing something, Girlfriend.