My brain is fried. Or is it toast? Maybe fried beans and toast. Just like the British eat. I'm rather fond of toast, but I've never been a big fan of beans.
Beans bring forth traumatizing childhood memories. Especially green beans. My daycare lady used to practically force feed them to us. They made me gag. She was evil.
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