
If the shoes fits, smell it
You know you will
Do it
Grated Parmesan
Black truffle?
Inhale it
Dismiss the watchmen
Close your eyes
Embrace it
Children, take out your pencils
Draw lines to match
sweaty shoes gin
stinkbugs culantro
loaded diapers oxtail soup
bananas fish sauce
Scotch tape sex (says Barbara)
kids’ dirty undies Parmesan
armpits kimchi
Stop playing dumb
You get it
Admit it