octogoblin request: Something about the frozen burritos? 🤣
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Otto watched Norman dump several packages of frozen burritos into the already grocery-laden shopping cart.
He stared at the burritos, then looked up at Norman over the rims of his round glasses.
“You’re kidding me. I can get the ingredients for real burritos.”
“It’s different,” Norman insisted.
Otto put his hands on his hips. “You’re right, the frozen ones are awful.”
“Awful in a delicious way.”
Otto sighed, and rested a finger on the tip of Norman’s nose. “They’re trash, and you’re a goblin man. But you know I can’t say no to you.”
The burritos stayed in the cart.
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