Once in a while, I like to spoil myself and go to my buddy Jay's place for dinner. His dad likes to throw a huge hunk 'o meat in the oven, just to remind me of how awesome a chef he is.
Just look at that glorious slab of cow, roasted to perfection. Now you know why I'm friends with Jay, haha, kidding.
And it's not just the meat, it's all the other stuff that comes with it, all the fixin's...stomach's grumbling, time to cut this short and go get something to eat....
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