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My very Australian, very white husband just decided to make tortillas, and tbh I’m gonna be PISSED if they’re good, after more than a decade of trying and failing to make good ones myself.
Two minutes in: “I think I fucked up.”
Twenty minutes in: “This shit’s hard!”
Me, from the couch:
Me, from the couch:
I am both disappointed and vindicated to say they...were not good. 
