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im story anon now, bless the weed.
>tq
Raihan spent the entire day watching youtube videos on how to make ribs in an apartment, because of course he did. Hungry, he attempts to figure out his stove that he's never used, preferring eating out and getting delivery at the gym. But he's a protein man, drinking his protein shake.
So he's trying to figure out the dry rub spices, and has no idea how to measure things, and he uses too much pepper. Way too much pepper, so much that he starts to sneeze but he doesn't know why.
Oh wait, cooking selfie.
You now know what he's making you, and you can see the half empty bottle of pepper, and the wrapper that once covered the pepper meaning he just bought it that day.
When you show up, he is eager to try them with you, says he even has a bunch of sauces.
On the table he has a collectors edition, 32 different sauces and he wants to try each one.
You both try the ribs dry, and both struggle to get through that first bite but you do it because you don't want him to be sad.
He then offers to get take out and takes the rib from you before you can take another bite, but decides to squeeze some BBQ sauce in his mouth- picking the spicest one.
Instant regret as you now have to take care of him for the rest of the night.
