What was your worst experience with spicy food?
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I can't take any type of spicy food. I always cry. My brother's a dick and he keeps trying to feed me spicy food, he says it's to build my tolerance. I say it's torture. We were eating hotpot together, my soup being just tomato and beef broth while his is this hellish monstrosity with chilli oil, dried chillies, and probably the chillies' mothers. Both our soups are red, remember this. I went to the bathroom, I came back, everything looked the same as I left it. We were ending our meal and I always gulp my remaining soup like it's ramen. It wasn't my fucking soup. The bastard either switched our bowls our poured Satan's piss into mine -- either way, it hurt. The table was covered in red. It was not a pretty scene.
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I was with my Spanish friend's fam at some Mexican place and there a big plate of habanero peppers and they all ask me to try one, me thinking I could handle a little heat grabbed the biggest pepper, and I started balling. They laughed at me a lot but now it's my favorite pepper.
Friends kept a neutral expression while they offered me some noodles. Turned out it was the x2 extra spicy Samyang noodles. I have low tolerance and felt my tongue burn but I accepted the challenge and tried to finish it quickly as taking breaks would only allow the spiciness settle in my mouth. My eyes teared up, my nose ran and I was frantic -- drinking water made it worse for some reason. Good thing there was milk, it was a gift from god. It was really delicious despite the searing heat but I'm afraid trying out the x4 might cause my untimely death
Giving birth to The Devil.
4 words: California Reaper. Mega Shits.
"I was about 12, and having lunch with my guardian's bf - a Thai expat. He broke out some peppers he grew and pickled himself, and feeling super mature, I insisted on trying one. I have literally been hospitalized (two months) for 2nd and third degree, and full thickness burns over 30% of my body. I have given birth, 100% natural. And yet this memory still stands out in my "most painful moments". "
Phal curry. I could handle the heat, but there was so much of it and I ate it all. It felt like being punched in the gut. For three days.
I was adding some ghost pepper oil into some soup I was making, proper precautions were a bit lackadaisical since it was just for me. Wiped off my hands with a paper towel and a wash... Then rubbed my eye. ...I did not get all the oil off my hand. I nigh pepper-sprayed myself by accident, and I wasn't about to wash out my eye with milk or something, I waited it out, was not a fun half hour.
not mine, but i saw someone eat some mango habanero sauce, like just a spoonful of it. they started crying from the heat and then asked for more. just, why?
I was in Thailand, where spicy is an understatement. I ate a meal so hot that I could feel the heat as it passed through my body: to my stomach, down through my intestines, to the colon, and yes, it burned on the way out. But I regret nothing it was great. Thai food in America is usually made mild for wimpy American tastes.
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