When paired with coffee and/or orange juice, bran muffins induce a seemingly endless supply of poop. Say what? Yes, you heard me. An endless supply of poop. Me so gross. Pammy and I had ourselves two huge muffins at the Wynn this past weekend in Vegas. We were there in celebration of Mr. Debs' 29th birthday. Good times!
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My grandma never met a bran muffin she didn't like. She was all about the poop.
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