Say one thing about potato chips say they're my secret vice so much so that I allocate a weekend to go full mental on a packet of kettle cooked chips to the point that it almost makes me look a barbaric savage and it was to due to that momentary lapse in judgement that I trawled the chips aisle at a supermarket today looking in vain for the one flavour I knew they'd definitely not have.
The black pepper and sea salt one that's my g-spot right there and so I'm back with disappointment only to brighten up after seeing a post.
Happy crisping darling.
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