Somehow, you have been convicted of murder and sent to death row. Now, as one last gesture of goodwill before your execution tomorrow morning, you can eat as much as you like of anything.
I'll just stuff myself to death with hoisin duck, spare ribs, and belgian waffles with icecream, wash it down with strawberry milkshake, and save the executioner the bother.
I'll just stuff myself to death with hoisin duck, spare ribs, and belgian waffles with icecream, wash it down with strawberry milkshake, and save the executioner the bother.