This particular melodrama has the potential to intersect with current hysteria over immigration, in some exceptionally sensational ways. Since The 90s, Panera chains in SoCal have increasingly been staffed and run by Vietnamese nationals new to The US. And the “beef” in their sandwiches has been tasting more and more similar housecat, with each passing year
I was almost always the one swiping kittens from the little girls in my neighborhood, beheading them with an axe, then frying them up for dinner. Never had to develop a taste for flesh of this sort
Doesn’t matter, I won’t eat at Panera any more.
Because of this or because it’s like 50% more expensive than it has any right to be?
Yes
This particular melodrama has the potential to intersect with current hysteria over immigration, in some exceptionally sensational ways. Since The 90s, Panera chains in SoCal have increasingly been staffed and run by Vietnamese nationals new to The US. And the “beef” in their sandwiches has been tasting more and more similar housecat, with each passing year
How many housecats do you have to eat before your palette becomes refined enough to discern the flavor?
I was almost always the one swiping kittens from the little girls in my neighborhood, beheading them with an axe, then frying them up for dinner. Never had to develop a taste for flesh of this sort