Watching Hannibal Lecter cook is emotionally confusing to me. Before my daughter, I used to work as a chef. I went to culinary school, got experience, worked in a fine dining kitchen, the full monty.
Every time I watch Hannibal this is the thought that goes through my head. “Yes, I just saw him lop off someone’s leg. Yes, he is cooking human flesh and feeding it to his guests, but my God, his presentation is IMMACULATE!”
I’m in too deep, everyone….
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