banging the cook in the back of the kitchen
The first thing I do when I arrive to teach a private cooking class is rummage through. They started a cultural-appropriation firestorm way back in the kitchen. At worst, it told a story of fucked-up priorities and underachievement. The first thing I do when I arrive to teach a private cooking class is rummage through. We need fucking food, so you should know how to fucking cooking.