breast milk gelato in this bitch
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imagine walking up to the counter, looking the server straight in the face and muttering “2 scoops of breast milk, with...
yeah, i suppose that makes sense but idk..it just feels weird like you’re supposed to drink the milk of your own species...
To me it’s just the idea of eating something that comes from human fluids.
can i get a double scoop of breast milk with chocolate—no rainbow sprinkles please? thanks.
um wot?
Come now, positively complimenting it in public would be more unnerving. “My, my. This breast milk flavour sure is...