Dear Ruffles Potato Chips,
Each time I tear open a bag of you, I expect the first smell to be the wonderful scent of bar-be-que or fakey onions or cheese. But then I rip you open and am instantly suffocated by a rancid fart smell.
Work on that, will ya?
Love,
Kymba
P.S. Disgruntled employees Dutch Ovening my food...?
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