There's Nothing like a big American breakfast. Buttered pancakes ... with syrup ... eggs ... bacon ... sausage ... Oh my God, I think I'm having an orgasm!
The British mouth, with it's inferior teeth, is simply incapable of high preformance mastication for extended periods of time which the consumption of this fare requires.
Funny though, I think thereare actually not many Americans where I live that have time for breakfast. But then, I am at work at 6:00 AM. I grab a cup of coffee and dash out.
Thanks for getting things out of the "girlie talk", Adler.
There's Nothing like a big American breakfast. Buttered pancakes ... with syrup ... eggs ... bacon ... sausage ... Oh my God, I think I'm having an orgasm!
The British mouth, with it's inferior teeth, is simply incapable of high preformance mastication for extended periods of time which the consumption of this fare requires.