The second I've obtained from the dark savant of briyani. Oh, long hath I waited for another taste of unholy decadence โ€” like a forbidden dish damned by God, for fear of mere mortals being overwhelmed by its otherworldly taste. It was simultaneously bursting with inexplicably complex flavours whilst also pleasurably burning the tongue with a diabolical heat.
Furthermore, the sweetness of the honey cut through the flavours mercilessly like an executioner's blade, dyeing the dish in a deep crimson that bestowed a vibrancy which layered harmoniously atop the other richer flavours.
That massive slab of chicken was tender and juicy throughout, and seductively tinged with honey. The basmati rce was on point as always โ€” fluffy and dry but with decent moistness while not turning soggy from gravy. Life is now complete? Not quite, I am desperate for a bite of his stingray briyani before I commit sudoku.
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