We had to find a book written by monks in Serbia from like the 1400s? Then it made us get bile from a Serbian for the recipe which let me tell you was a trial. They made me do a 24 hour psychiatric hold because I tried to make my daughter's principal's mother throw up in a bucket and she was not a pleasant woman.
The clams were from a clam farm though these specific clams came from Serbia. Fucking Serbia just fucking Serbian all over the place. The government does not know because they'll take Sheila away and experiment on her and we blew up the clam farm before more clams could be sent out so...yeah.
It does! She wants to bite me so we can be together forever and I've been really working on mulling that over because I don't want her to go through eternity alone but what if I turn into someone she doesn't like? What if love only survives because of our expiration date? You know what I'm saying?