I Ordered a Whole Roast Duck. No Regrets.
So, last night I did something I’ve always wanted to do but never had the guts for: I ordered an entire roast duck just for myself. No sharing, no judgmental glances, just me and this glorious, glistening bird.
First bite? Crispy skin, a little sweet, a little smoky—perfection. I thought I’d feel guilty, but honestly, it was liberating. Every piece was a victory over my usual food anxiety. I even made little pancakes with the meat and hoisin sauce, pretending I was at a fancy banquet instead of sitting cross-legged on my couch in pajamas.
By the end, I was stuffed and happy, with leftovers for tomorrow (and probably the next day). Moral of the story: sometimes you just need to treat yourself like royalty, even if it’s just for dinner. Would I do it again? Absolutely.
If you’ve ever wanted to eat a whole duck solo, this is your sign. Do it. You deserve it.
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