My name is Cory and this is where I write important things and can't remember why. twotooto @ gmail . com
I mean… the reason I don’t blog is that it’s inherently self-promotional and I want to maintain the fiction of humility.
Merlin is on, but so very off.
As you may already know, the cows in Argentina are grass fed, and their flesh is rich with the happiness of grazing on open hillsides. The steak here is so savory that it connects with the base of your brain, releasing a hormone that makes you instantly indifferent to the plight of cows. Argentine steak is the very best reason to have teeth.
