“Flash-tortured emu, with mascarpone and lingonberry preserve.” No puedo.
Chloe does Oscar.
A million thanks for the introduction to Chloe. He is brilliant. Salad served in shoes? Meat water? And the stand-up bit? Unbelievable. I offer you the permanent position of personal comedy editor of my ghetto bachelor pad. I won’t laugh at anything again unless it’s been cleared through your office.
The words “flash-tortured emu” kill me. I can’t wait to visit my next pretentious restaurant to try that one out.
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