The first bite rewired everything. It tasted like every comfort food memory I’d ever loved, but turned up, deepened, made strange in the best possible way. One tiny TikTok trick had no right to be this powerful. I wasn’t just tweaking a recipe; I was messing with my childhood. It began with chicken stock, potato skins, and a rolling po… Continues…
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