We have come to the end of our Belgium adventure. This last little gem is something that I overheard while we were eating at The Troubadour. Chloe, one of the workers at Leuven City Hostel (shameless plug, I know) recommended it to us. She takes her parents there when they come to visit. Works for us! Now, onto the reason that y'all are here:
"It's like I'm french-kissing an ox!"
Now I'll add context. Back story: one of the guys decides to order "ossetong in madeirasaus". That's Dutch for "ox tongue with Madeira sauce".
On a side note, ox tongue is actually pretty good. And technically, if we are using that logic, I have french kissed an ox as well.
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