When those flaming cheetos first came out, my brother was 10 or so, ate a few of them, then decided it would be very funny to run around with two big ones stuck up his nose -- walrus modified. After 3 seconds, all we could hear were the most ungodly screams. The worst part was that he broke them off in his nose, which kinda welded them in there, and my mom had to pinch his nose from top to bottom to break up the cheetos, then have him rinse his nose and blow into the sink for another two hours or so. That was the last time I saw firey cheetos in my parents' house, and when my husband picked up a pack a year ago, I got all foreboding panicky shrill, "Don't You Dare Put Those Up Your Nose!" He looked at me like I was insane for suggesting it. I probably was.
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When those flaming cheetos first came out, my brother was 10 or so, ate a few of them, then decided it would be very funny to run around with two big ones stuck up his nose -- walrus modified. After 3 seconds, all we could hear were the most ungodly screams. The worst part was that he broke them off in his nose, which kinda welded them in there, and my mom had to pinch his nose from top to bottom to break up the cheetos, then have him rinse his nose and blow into the sink for another two hours or so. That was the last time I saw firey cheetos in my parents' house, and when my husband picked up a pack a year ago, I got all foreboding panicky shrill, "Don't You Dare Put Those Up Your Nose!" He looked at me like I was insane for suggesting it. I probably was.
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