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Ahhhhhhhhh. Bowls of Brown, meant to be the peasant stew, filled with whatever meat happens to be on hand, whether it moo'd, squeaked, brayed, or pled for mercy before you knocked it on the head and picked its pockets. The only way to do this justice was to mix as exotic a blend of meats as I could.
Five pounds of mixed meat in my 4 gallon stewpot means I needed to recruit a lot of friends to help me eat this. Thankfully, a bunch of people were happy to bring their own bowl and head on over!
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| The Runaway Quincenera made an appearance too! |
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