The **Now Eating** Thread

Paneer Pathia, Plain Rice & Plain Naan.



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@{SAS}TB , where art thou?

I call you through the static of morning —the blue hush behind the bedroom blinds,the coffee steam that rearranges mavity.Your name folds into the menus of my day,an acronym like an unanswered bell.

Where art thou: in a server room humming with fluorescent constellations? In the marginof a document, cursor blinking like a small pulse?Are you a ghost in syntax, an old password worn smooth by thumbs and time?
 
@{SAS}TB , where art thou?

I call you through the static of morning —the blue hush behind the bedroom blinds,the coffee steam that rearranges mavity.Your name folds into the menus of my day,an acronym like an unanswered bell.

Where art thou: in a server room humming with fluorescent constellations? In the marginof a document, cursor blinking like a small pulse?Are you a ghost in syntax, an old password worn smooth by thumbs and time?
:cry::cry::cry:

Have you been in the sauce mate

:cry::cry::cry:

Had a right giggle over the last few pages - thanks

:D
 
I'm keen to hear how you approached this.

Did the beans board the main vessel? If so, how? Were they given their own section or did they drown the existing passengers?

Or did you dip and consume from one plate to another?
Like an uncouth animal, I poured tbe beans over the sausages and bacon, without apology or mercy.
 
@{SAS}TB , where art thou?

I call you through the static of morning —the blue hush behind the bedroom blinds,the coffee steam that rearranges mavity.Your name folds into the menus of my day,an acronym like an unanswered bell.

Where art thou: in a server room humming with fluorescent constellations? In the marginof a document, cursor blinking like a small pulse?Are you a ghost in syntax, an old password worn smooth by thumbs and time?
Put the shandy down…
 
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