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[beowabbit]

beowabbit: It got a little burnt.
docorion: Dude, that’s not a little burnt.
beowabbit: I like my food crispy.
docorion: You like your chili crispy?
beowabbit: Yes!
docorion: [pause] There is no help for you.
beowabbit: Chili, bacon...
docorion: I know a fair bit about psychopharmacology, and there are no medications that will work for this problem.

(Now back to scraping the chili from the bottom of the pot into a tupperware for Monday’s lunch.)

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[beowabbit]

*Sticks fingers in ears*.

La, la, la, I can’t hear you!