Fatty Chic
eh, do you know something? i cannot stop eating once i get home! eh, very bad you know. eh, so late already i snack alot hor, and eat nothing but carbs. eh, i think i want to die with the name as a Fatty chic man.
no no, if i continue to eat in impluse, i will be a Fatty CHICKENN, and sell to the slaughter house and get slaughtered. oh wow~ so Fattylicious. good for curry chicken, some part can sell to KFC for deep fried. some part of me can sell to the hawker and be part of the delicious Hainanese Chicken rice, or i can be a decorative and yummy chicken floss on the buns in Bread talk. so versatile! like not bad right?!
the juiciest part will be the tummy and thigh. the head cannot be eaten, chop it off to feed the dogs. the chicken breast, ermmmm.... not advisable to go with food. so you can cut it off and feed the sharks. the hand can be used as chicken stalks as soup flavouring. i got big feet, those who love stew chicken feet, you are in lucky! it is not just big and also smelly. but is as tasty as smelly toufu, so you betcha love it to the maxi!
oh yea, dear SHEENA thank you for your concern. i am still Fat Chicky alive.
