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Tweet saying: My bf was slow cooking ribs and I guess they were done in the middle of the night. So this man wakes me up at 3 am and goes “here babe, i brought you a rib.” So we sat in bed and ate ribs. I’ve found my soulmate.
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Tweet saying: My bf was slow cooking ribs and I guess they were done in the middle of the night. So this man wakes me up at 3 am and goes “here babe, i brought you a rib.” So we sat in bed and ate ribs. I’ve found my soulmate.
You’re doing it wrong. Your wife is supposed to be naked, and you’re supposed to put the bone inside her, and then lick it up! If that rib meat can’t be licked off the bone, then you’re doing late night ribs wrong.
Do not ask for whom the bone bones, the bone bones for thee.