It’s there loud and clear in pure Sterling Silver that my man here keeps it 100. You don’t like it, keep it moving buster.
This shit is bananas. B-A-N-A-N-A-S
Out here looking like one of those weird dolls parents have to spend $30 on because the kid gets to open up a surprise package and find out what’s inside…Disappointment in this box, but you get it.
I believe the youngins out there refer to this as “cake” now. Although I still stand by bottom-biscuits as the superior baked nomenclature.