The burrito first became a thing one cozy morning in Chamonix.

I willingly laid myself in
As meat
And rolled myself up
In the tortilla duvet

“I’m a burrito!” I announced.

And you played along
And spiced me up with things
[in the form of a furry down comforter]
And then a black chocolate cushion
And then two white whipped cream pillows
And finally a sprinkling of white chocolate blanket.

Clearly you’ve never had a burrito before.

Good thing we’re eating crêpes next.


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