The Edge

I’m on the edge.

I’m on the edge of the middle.

It’s a constant food crusade.

I eat Doritos from the wrong end.

Eating them the hard way isn’t necessarily bad.

Real men eat Doritos the hard way.

Real men aren’t afraid of a challenge.

Real men blah blah blah.

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