29 November 2012
-You'll have to excuse me for speaking with my mouth full.
-You are absurdly delicious I couldn't possibly restrain myself, please do forgive me.
-What a clever little thing you are! A revelation!! Soft shell taco.
-All the familiar taco-y goodness and none of the taco-y internal bocal haemorrhage, genius!!
-Get in my face, I really must insist.
-no, no. No need to shy, dance across my pallet and into the warm embrace of my gullet you tasty meaty treat!
-truly my compliments to the chef...me of course!! Hohoho outdone ourself tonight, haven't we.
-but you! soft shell taco, you are the real star here.
-sitting unabashedly messy on my plate. I am glad you don't look how you taste.
-crafty soft shell taco, a culinary tour de force, bravo!
-oh that? That is the sound of me licking you off my fingers...don't judge me.
A Conversation With My Tea • Opuss № I