They say if you love something and set it free, if it returns it was meant to be. Well, the bodega across the street from me just started carrying Chester's Hot Fries. I promised I would take things slow this time so I started off with 50cent snack bags. It got ugly fasssst, I've been ripping that big bag to shreds almost every weekend. Anyways...these pants don't fit anymore and I never had a chance to strut about in them. Hot fries before slim thighs,right?