chill

..go on…….

i lead you into the barn where i live and offer you snacks and refreshments. it’s a bowl of minnows and 3 caprisun pouches

accept the capri sun, cautiously refuse the minnows

i tell you that it’s fine, leaves more for me, but you can tell im a little hurt. we watch cutthroat kitchen in silence, i seem to be attempting to drink my caprisun through my gas mask, but im failing miserably. you say nothing.

i say nothing

at one point i go into a shed and bring out more caprisun pouches and a single triscuit for you

Thanks

youre welcome

????????????????????????????? oh my god???

i need 2 nourish my body so when i die i can contribute maximum nutrients to the trees

………open the gate.

stop……having it be closed

cutthroat kitchen aka alton brown’s bdsm culinary extravaganza