I don't know how to poach an egg. For everything I can cook, I can't get this simple thing right.
Three waterlogged scrambled eggs later, I retreated to the couch in shame to feel sorry for myself. Foiled by yet another deceptively simple but evil chicken spawn. Bah.
I shall overcome you evil little eggs. We shall meet again. Bwahahahaha...
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