• LogicalDrivel@sopuli.xyz
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    1 year ago

    I went to a Korean hot pot place one time and ordered the hottest broth. The waitress, who barely spoke English, asked if I was sure. I said yes and when they brought it out I was sweating buckets but still loved the food. The waitress actually brought out a fan and stuck it next to my table. 10 out of 10, Would sweat again

  • ArbitraryValue@sh.itjust.works
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    1 year ago

    One time I went to an Indian restaurant with my boss (from south India) and a Mexican coworker. I ordered my food mild, my boss ordered his medium, and the Mexican guy ordered his hot. My boss tried to warn him but he insisted that he could handle spicy food.

    The food came out, the Mexican guy had no problem eating his, and he started gloating. Then my boss told him that he was actually eating my boss’s medium food. After they switched plates, the Mexican guy turned red, started sweating, and had to ask my boss to switch back.

    (My boss had no problem eating the hot food; he just preferred the taste of medium.)

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      1 year ago

      My brother is half white half Mexican and I am pretty much full white.

      He decided to order his as hot as mine even though we all warned him not to.

      His food tasted pretty good at about 3:30 the next morning

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    1 year ago

    I am fucking shameless when it comes to food sweats.

    Bullets, big fat movie tears, damp sweaty towels around my shoulders… stop to take an exhaustedand spicy breathe… enter the second hand… I are now double fisting chicken pathia like a chungus level American baby does spaghetti. The wait staff are disgusted, the date left hours ago… But I am happier than I will ever be.