Okay, Dominos.
Fuck you.
So, maybe I was in a bit of a mood last night. And maybe I ordered some pizza. And maaaybe I ordered a dessert. I needed that dessert, okay. I needed that chocolate. My soul was crying out for it.
If you're working at Dominos, and someone orders a chocolate lava cake, and you're out of cake, what do you think a reasonable substitution is? Cinnamon bread? Cheese bread? Some sort of other carb?
No.
They sent me a salad.
WAY TO FUCKING JUDGE ME DOMINOS.
I need something sweet.
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