CORN
After a weekend of eating almost nothing but corn on the cobb, my toilet time is filled with blood delights, my half patched root canal came un glued, my mouth is in the worst pain. I still can’t get those little skin things out of my teeth, floss is uneffective. Yet, I’d give anything for one more cobb sprinkled with lemon pepper. ANYTHING.
God, please let corn digest, thanks, MAD EX.
