About how many of these can I eat before they kill me?
Look at all this kit-kat I am about to eat LMAO :)
>can't even make a proper comparison
You could have said calling chocolate chip cookies chips ahoy, calling hot sauce tabasco sauce, or even calling modern consoles nintendo's. But instead you chose to sound like a fucking idiot.
Literally 11, it's a quantifiable amount dependent on consistent human physiology regardless of weight, age, race, gender, height, etc.
The chemical compounds inside the Cuties can't well up in your stomach or they'll start to dissolve it. It's a byproduct of breeding oranges so small, the concentration of citric acid led to all sorts of funky bullshit that we don't understand.
I remember my brother was around 6 or so and had to go to the ER because he ate like 9 large oranges. The only thing I remember much about it was that this nurse with long pointy red fingernails stuck her finger up his ass for some reason.
The brand is called Cuties you fucking retard
You even said "stop calling things by their brand name" as if to imply that the thing had a brand name
How fucking retarded are you? Jesus fucking christ
I'd love to kick your ass right now and give you a fucking swirlie
I'm not sure but they are so damn good.
You wouldn't want a bunch of them to fall on you
I bet you call band-aids "bandages", q-tips "cotton swabs", kleenex "facial tissue", and WD-40 "lubricant spray".
Nope. Plaster goes on walls in homes, it has nothing to to do with bandages.
Nope. They have many uses other than ears.
Nope. there are many kinds of tissue other than facial.
Nope, oil =/= spray lubricant.
Plaster goes on walls, but a plaster is for when you cut yourself.
Sure, but I didn't name them, drop the ear and just call them buds if you like.
Not really, unless you're one of those weirdos who calls toilet paper, toilet tissue.
Fair enough, desu I've never used it before.