i volunteered to cook for sunday dinner tonight. started at 12am to prepare my fruit and bacon stuffed chicken. i decided to document the process, and it took me longer to prepare because i have to wash my hands everytime i took a photo.
chicken, prunes, tomato paste, soy sauce...
brown sugar, pepper, oil, dill, basil... cornflakes and tostillas(di kasama un)
why are they called 'dressed chicken' when they're actually naked?
swimming muna. they're doing the breast stroke.
this is much later na, about 14 hours from the last photo. hey, i sleep, too!
the stuff i used to violate my poor birds.
i love molesting these chicks! haha! that's not a pretty sight, though. but those are prunes and apple slices wrapped in bacon and forcefully rammed into the crevices where the sun don't shine. ( i don't think i can be a cooking show host, noh?)
if these birdies were alive, they'd probably be dead now.
feeling guilty about their misfortune, i gave them a body scrub and massage with oil, salt, and pepper. after that, they needed to go to the sauna, so inthe oven they go.
after an hour and 15 minutes, these lovelies emerged.
i forgot to bring the camera for dinner. but there wasn't time enough to take photos. they disappeared mysteriously. lol.
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