One.. it was dented to shit. Two... it hissed at me when I shook it. Three... it smelled like tangy feet when I opened it. Four... the metal from the inside of the can had come off into the contents. Five... it had mold inside.
I am a brave girl... I have a stomach of glass... but I'm still brave. I don't wanna die. And after consulting two people on whether it was an okay idea to participate in my day 4 can... the agreement was no.
Again I ask, what was this supposed to be? I feigned to lick one and was called a moron. Decided, not what I want to be remembered for.
I don't know if you can see it, but this is the mold and peeled metal inside the can....
Either way, I want to know what the F it was?
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