i love a nice bowl of soup on those days i want to feel cozy.
my favorite american soup is italian wedding.
those of us who grew up in the barbados,
or those with bajan parents,
know that the staple is chicken and dumpling soup.

i HATE dumplings btw.
as you know,
soup can get real fuckin’ hot.
i don’t know what possessed this demon to throw soup on a manager in a store in texas…

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