If I ever won a billion dollar lottery, obviously I would engage many servants.
A valet, a driver, a groundskeeper and staff, a housekeeper and staff, a chef, a gun-bearer for my safaris. Somebody to assist in the raising of my orchids.
But I would like to retain a brisket-smoker so I never run out of properly prepared beef. Day or night.
Excuse me, won't you?
WOODHOUSE! MAKE EGGS!
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I would also have Follies.
...and back to Ouch.
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Between torn external intercostal muscles from grappling with a very large
dude while trying to shoot him with a sims gun, and strained internal
intercosta...
42 minutes ago
3 comments:
You didn't provide recipe and/or instructions for the brisket
that's my staff's job
Eggs Woodhouse: https://youtu.be/eVgmI-YF16g
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