I like to bite.

Get in my belly.

Straight gangsta mack, but sometimes I get ridiculous. I'll eat up all your crackers and your licorice. C'mere—are ya ticklish?

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Crackers & Licorice

Dude, I love food. That rhymed. Especially crackers, licorice and sandwiches. I also ate a pigeon once. This page is all about crazy grub. I invite you to follow me while I nosh on khao soi in Chiang Mai, spoon spaghetti in Rome, and slurp phở in Hanoi. After all, if you wanna roll with me you gotta eat it. So open up your mouth and feed it. Otherwise, go grab yourself an egg and beat it. Oops, I swallowed a bug.

Velosaraptor Manager, Snacks

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The tradition of food has always been important to Patagonia. What we eat does more than fill our stomachs and nourish our bodies; good food lifts our spirits and helps us understand the world around us.

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Food Coma.

Clearly, I'm no longer in any condition to court you on this scrumptious culinary expedition today. Please come back later when I'm fully conscious.

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