I can eat a whole pizza by myself and not even stop for air. THEY ARE SO BAD THAT THEY ARE GOOD! I have two in the oven right now and if my fiance doesn't get home in the next hour, there may be no evidence left. I think this addiction started when I was little and my mom would leave us at home with my dad and this is literally all he could cook. It was either eat this pizza or die. Okay, so it wasn't that serious. We also had some Ramen noodles that my brother learned to make at the age of 5.
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