I'm at a local park walking a loop and I see this guy eating a big lunch in his (actively) running car when there are plenty of benches and picnic tables, it's not busy, and it's a nice low 70s right now.
Like why does this moid hate fresh air so much, why is he here then!
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I once watched a lady order and dissect a bowl of pozole. She sat down and took several pictures of it, then she fished out and ate all the pork, drank all the broth, and left a bowl full of hominy on the table. I still can't get over how weird it was.
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