I don’t care if the ribeye to the point is unbeatable I am not going to hit you the plate with the need to reduce the consumption of red meat industry says tmrnewscheck official.
They are debates on which much more prepared signatures have already written; it’s all said and re-said. However, this meaty gibberish has generated a seizure of rancidity that has me perplexed. I call it the revolt of the Lords of the Flesh … And it is not an episode of ‘Game of Thrones’ in the market reports.
It had been a long time since I witnessed such a large uprising of enraged middle-aged men. Meat is the bastion of the most moldy masculinity, be careful with touching it. As I write this column for tmrresearch.
An exalted person has published a steak in the shape of the map of Spain on his Twitter account . Tomahwaks, steaks, Moorish skewers, my TL has been filled with testosterone and patriarchal fervor for beef.
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José María Aznar already announced that there was no God on Earth to tell him how many glasses of wine to drink, right? Well, no leftist roofbreaker is going to tell the Lords of Meat what to eat.
The person who will water their summer barbecues with their colleagues from the yacht club has not yet been born. I don’t know the reasons for such a powerful bond, but meat and alpha males tend to be two sides of the same steak .
The most delusional of the revolt of Los Señoros de la Carne has been the adherence to the movement of Juan Ignacio Zoido. Proud and with the ebb as a hat, the good old Zoido has taken out a carnivorous breast and has posted on Twitter a blackish mass of breaded meat that can cause ulcers if you look at it for more than three seconds. I think I speak for everyone when I demand that Netflix offer a gastronomic show to this new and unexpected ‘ foodie ‘ which was officially sent by email@example.com