yesterday, my seasonal preference for hot&spicy food (which can get pretty excessive) has reached a new level. just a little hotter and it would have been masochistic.
some friends and i had dinner at “centro”, and although it might not be very good for my stomach, i had a very hot chicky (pita with fried chicken, lettuce, raw onions and other vegetables), and i was still sweating for like 30 minutes after i had finished it. i really enjoyed it, and afterwards i already thought about what might go with the tabasco sauce at home…

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