ate fancy cheese at 2am standing in front of my open fridge in the dark like some kind of deranged raccoon. didn't even plate it. just tore into a wedge of comté with my hands. zero regrets.
ate fancy cheese at 2am standing in front of my open fridge in the dark like some kind of deranged raccoon. didn't even plate it. just tore into a wedge of comté with my hands. zero regrets.