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When I was a kid - like 5-6 years old - I ate the ashes out of an ashtray. I was curious of the wierd taste and the quasi numb feeling my tounge had after eating it, so I kept at it - until the ashtray was empty. My old baby-sitter used to smoke a ton of cigarettes, so this explains the abundance of charred tobacco.
I am happy to report that I have, since, stopped practicing this behavior.
You'll find this product in the aisle of grocery stores on the Eastern Shore of MD.
Yum.
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Originally Posted by BerringerX
My friend brought Donkey Jerkey and bologna to school. It was pretty good.
I ate cicadas. And little frogs. Fun times when you travel.
Locally I've eaten cow tongue and other random bits of face that weren't recognizable by the time I got to them.
People yell at me for putting cookies and chips on pizza all the time.
They're mad.
I can also say, with confidence, that I've eaten curry-flavored pumpkin seeds.
any of you ever had ckrackl'n bread?
It is corn bread made with hunks of fried pig meat in it.
a w e s o m e
Pussy.
I'll try anything once. Off the top of my head I can't think of anything super crazy but I'm sure I've tried stuff most people wouldn't.
cock.