Poppa Bear and I LOVE being in the kitchen together. Magic really does happen when we are both cooking, but there is one meal that we make that turns us into competitors. We go from being teammates to being opponents. Hot wings is what divides us. He says his wings are better and I say mine are. I guess the only way to settle the debate would be to run a poll. Poppa's are sweet and spicy, while mine are just spicy.
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