I kid you not, one of my favorite things to eat. So simple yet so affective. The texture & sweetness of the brown sugar mixed with the hot sauce is genuinely something I’ve grown SO FOND of. (I grew up poor & had no sauce for my wings, so I made up this concoction and have yet to not like it)
Maybe I’m just psycho but like listening to sad music before going out is so Bible. I want to just feel to the earth before I‘m listening to dancing music all night. Even just listening before the pregame when you’re getting ready. It puts a cherry on TOP for my night.
Y’all… I tried to gate keep this but whoever sees this… ITS A SIGN. I’m telling you, if c*nt was a smell, it would be that. It smells like an IT GIRL & just exudes sex. Yw in advance
