I would have thought Daagh of all people would have had enough of food, he makes those amazing dishes and I presume he eats them too…unless he opens his door and passes it onto the next homeless or drunk person he see’s
Here are the facts, he eats the most delicious dinners
and then has the audacity to wake up and have breakfast (sawdust and wood chips with milk)
and then decides to talk about food all day long
I think he is a greedy glut
It also doesnt help that he didnt invite his littel old Auntie Daisy to his party..
I shall have wear my party Burka..the one with teh sequins and spangles, black lipstick and red pointy shoes with stilletto spikey heel to fly over on my broomstick to his guppy wuppy meet