Sweets are comforting.
Breaking things, therapeutic.
When sad, piñatas.
I just boiled water in a pan, ‘cuz there were no alternatives.
How else are you gonna boil your fuckin water? In a bucket?
I’d assume a pot.
Oh. Right. Fuck. My Dutch is showing again. We use the word pan for both pans and pots.
Kettle.

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