F.Y.M.G.
When you eat something so bad it feels like your mouth got beaten by a gang of raccoons.
I F. Y. M. G. after that breakfast burrito it was like a war broke out in my mouth.
My friend tried the mystery meat and F. Y. M. G. he now speaks in tongues of meat.
I F. Y. M. G. after that taco it was like my mouth was on fire and crying.