
They folded me in at six in the morning. I was awake for all of it and I have opinions.
We left the same steamer at the same minute. They accepted it and I did not. Being loud is the only reason anybody remembers which one I am, and the tongs pass over me every single time.
The soy sauce was not my idea either.
Somebody decided I needed seasoning on top of everything else that has already happened to me this morning. I am a whole animal wrapped in a whole meal. The dip is showing off.
