... is your name Salty Fried Chicken.
11pm... 12pm... 1am... always this time of night... it hits... an uncontrollable urge for deep fried chicken skin, chicken butt and other random chicken parts along with tofu, hash browns, hot dogs - all buried in deep fried cilantro and stuffed in a plastic bag. You eat it by poking different pieces in the bag with a little wooden stick.
It tastes so good, and makes you feel so oily, heavy and bad afterwards...
... but I can't resist it!