The (processed) Food of Love.

Spouse: “I went to Tesco on the way home and it was full of men buying flowers, so I thought I’d better get you something.”

And he hands me a Scotch Egg.



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4 Responses to The (processed) Food of Love.

  1. Oh, man, that is the funniest effin’ thing I ever heard! Am cringing in wonder at what the spouse might bring. Will think myself lucky if it is completely forgotten.

  2. Well, I wonder what I would have got…I guess nothing. Mine is in Burma.

  3. paul says:

    very practical, and romantic to, if you like scotch eggs

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