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... fried to such perfection that the flesh was so moist it felt like the juices were practically bursting out.
Tender, plump leg meat filled her mouth.
It was the pinnacle of softness—completely free of any dryness.
Just the right amount of saltiness, the savory taste of oil, and that texture of chicken that tore apart the moment you bit into it.
A bite of pure happiness.
“...Unni, is it really that good?”
“Mmh... mmf... yeah.”
“...Here, have ...
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