Me lol

Me, standing at Anas doorstep, hat slightly askew, eyes half-lidded with the kind of hunger that only comes from knowing theres a kitchen full of chaos and deliciousness just beyond that threshold. My stomachs already doing the happy dance. You can see it my grin, my smirk, my hunger. The little figurine on my cap? Its just a distraction. My focus? The scent of sizzling onions, the clink of a pan, the promise of something warm and savory. Anas got the best recipes, and Im here to steal every last bite. The walls are textured, the lights off, but Im in the zone. This isnt just a selfie its a declaration. Im here for the feast, and Im not leaving until Ive cleaned my plate. Let the food come. Let the chaos come. Im ready.

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