Okay

God oh what the fuck

Let's be real. Who is eating that? Come on, who's eating that? Nobody's left me here. Come on now.

Nah, I can just bitch off the Stofas and smack her with a two-mile phone, bro.

I don't think the chicken is supposed to be blacker than you. Like, she beyond burnt it. It's like dust particles now. Like, is it even in the room with us? Like, it's dust now. It's like, just throw it away. Just get her off the grill.

who let auntie pamm cook anyway? y'all y'all should have known from experience that she was going to burn it