That's how I feel everytime I eat Indian food, especially rice that is warm as opposed to hot. It was a very good restaurant I went to with Arvin, called "The Kebob" in Malton, but will I pay for it? Maybe I'm just paranoid, but I swear my stomach feels iffy. Let's just hope this doesn't happen to me in the next couple of days:
I picture myself naked when I barf. Oh and without appendages
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