"Getting take-out is single handily the best feeling in the world. As the Nando's server hands you to bag, you can feel the warmth of the food beneath your hands. They always give it to you with a smile and it just makes you happy. The worst part about take-out, is the drive home. You can smell it and it's just raping your senses...but you can't eat it! No, no, no, no, no! You must save it for your girlfriend. And as you walk up the steps your mouth is literally having an orgasm...okay inappropriate...sorry. Anyways and then you step through the door and the only thing you want to do is open up that little bag that contains a little box, and finally...you've got your food. Not only is the food incredible, the feeling is just the best. You know that someone else made this food, but you took the time out of your busy day to go get it. It's quite the accomplishing feeling." http://wattpad.com/story/2102615
