Throngs. What can I say about this. How about who ever thought of this idea should be dunked in a bucket of spicy buffalo sauce till their balls burn off.
Rightttt because eating buffalo wings is suppose to be a clean, no-"tide-to-go"-touting kind of experience. God didn't give me these 10 wiggily things on my fists for nothing. Three words - Buffalo. Chicken. Wings. - Deuteronomy 14:11
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