If the shit taste good I don't really care, got too many other worries in life... Eating M.R.E.'s in a fucken bomb crater waiting for a ride out from our boy's while you can feel the percussion from explosions around you, taught me to be thankful for what ever the fuck I have to eat. If it taste good, then eat it, if it doesnt then marinade it and eat it. Shit that's the mexican way...

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FUCKA BABYLON BANDIT!!!