Food Surveillance Anxiety

No matter how I arrange them on my plate, my onion rings keep looking at me. Surprised, shocked, or cocking an oval eye in some assessing regard, I can’t escape their gaze. What are they looking at?

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One Response to Food Surveillance Anxiety

  1. F.G. Fitzer says:

    They are looking at the master race that humiliates them with breading, studying you in order to plan their overthrow of your deep fried empire.

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