
The two bright yellow creme-filled spongecakes looked delicious enough, but upon opening the package I noticed how greasy they were. Now I've heard of people deep frying Twinkies but now that seems excessive. These things literally were moist with oil. I ate them anyway.
Boy do I regret it. They were overly sweet and messy.
Worst of all my internals are going crazy right now. Now, I don't mean I'm running off to the bathroom every 5 minutes to worship the porcelain god, but I certainly feel like someone's been fiddling with my pressure knobs. My stomach is making all sorts of strange groaning sounds and I'm burping spontaneously without warning.
I won't get too graphic, but apparently Twinkies weren't meant for human consumption and my body is giving me some very good evidence why.
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well, my anonymous friend. if you must know, i work at a bowling alley.
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