Mm hot sauce
ps: there are two penguins in a jacuzzi, and one is happily saying “it’s a bear!” although he’s looking towards us, not the bear behind him. I don’t get it. The heat of the sauce comes at you like a freight train — slowly, gradually, it gets hotter and hotter and there’s nothing you can do to stop it.
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