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From time to time even I love to simply enjoy the basic of foodstuffs, some days you can keep your Brandade de morue, Encornets farcis, Moules à la crème Normande and Truffade and just let me sink my gab into a nice bit o fish n chips or Shepphard’s pie. This is one of my faves, I remember this dish fondly as a schoolgirl, hustling quarters from linemen and errant newscasters at the Grill-O-Mat Snack Bar Paignton. There I would be, dressed in my uni for school, tanatalyzing those hard working drolls by flashing my unders at them in suggestive ways and then blackmailing them by saying I would tell Old Bill (thats the police to you yanks) they were mollestin me. Ah such days!!
I would scarf several of these delicious traditional concoctions in between flashes.
Chip Butty (A chip is what you folks call a fry, a Butty is a sandwich hence a “Chip Butty” is a fry sandwich and not the arse of a California Highway Patrolman)