I live in the United States. I am craving a big mac meal with a ranch crispy chicken snack wrap. Probably a medium fries, couple cups of ketchup on the side. Dr.Pepper to wash it down.
I can just imagine myself taking a bite of the big mac. The zesty flavors explode in my mouth as I take the first bite. The pickles, so sour. The lettuce, so crunchy. The patties, oh so smoky and juicy. The slightly-toasted buns collapse all the flavors into one.....ecstasy. The onions, sliced so perfectly, give just the right oomph to the taste. The mustard and ketchup keep things interesting as I chew.
I reach over to take some fries, grabbing a couple at once. I admire them, their texture so wonderful. I dip the fries into the ketchup. The fries look at me, glimmering in their ketchupy glory. I bite off half of the fries. So perfectly salty. The texture so smooth. I wolf the other half down.
Returning to my big mac. I firmly grip the big mac in both hands.I open my mouth wide and brace myself for another explosion of flavory goodness. Oh how wonderful! I wolf the entire thing down in no time. I turn to the snack wrap, crispy of course. I begin to unwrap the snack wrap. The crispy chicken peers out the top, teasing me. The ranch smells so great. The wrap is just the right amount of crunchy. I take a bit. The lettuce and tomato mix with the chicken to form a zesty flavor.
I go back to my fries. I decide to finish the rest of them. Within a few minutes the entire red box is empty, yum.
Now back to my snack wrap, I quickly wolf it down. I begin sipping on my Dr.Pepper. Oh what a wonderful way to end a meal! The 23 flavors taste so sweet on my taste buds. I carry the cup to my car, to sip on the way home.
I really want to make this fantasy a reality. Now I cant do it