Angelika couldn't understand what the white stuff was on the hot dogs as she was grilling them up on my birthday earlier this week.
I must become more diligent in distinguishing which household items are serving a greater purpose than that which they were originally intended. I did consider making a meal of the weiners as an oblique reference to John Baldessari's painting ash brownies but decided against both the action and the consumption.
my little finger sausages.
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