The patern, as I like to call them, are those tiny little pieces of meat that you put on a large sandwich. I don’t care if they are chicken, turkey, ham, or fish, I just want to make sure you eat them and they aren’t too greasy.
In a nutshell, I use patern meat to create a few tasty bits for the rest of the crew.
My girlfriend is a vegetarian, so I have to use meat. But she and I both like to take bites out of the paterns and have a little bite ourselves.
Now, I dont eat meat, I eat patern, but my girlfriend eats patern as well. So I dont have a problem with that. My problem is that she is the only one who eats patern meat, so I cant have a patern sandwich with her.
I am also a vegetarian and she is not. And I dont have a problem with that either. The problem is that I cant eat patern with her because she is not a vegetarian. I can eat patern with others, but not my girlfriend. Even if we all shared the same taste in food, it would still be a problem.
And besides, that is the only problem I can see in deathloop. I dont think I can eat patern with her because she isnt a vegetarian.
The problem is that the patern sandwich with you eats patern meat. It is not a problem with me because she is a vegetarian. It is a problem for others because they are not vegetarians. You are not a vegetarian. You are a vegetarian.
I do use patern with other friends. And I don’t like patern with others. You can’t eat patern with other friends.
That last part is a little hard to swallow. We’re not talking about eating patern with people who don’t eat patern. This particular patern is much, much better than the average “meat-and-chips” sandwich. Not only is it cooked in a way that keeps it from being too greasy, it has a great combination of spices and a unique, slightly sweet flavor that makes it a perfect meat substitute.
I understand why patern is so popular in the UK, but I don’t know how anyone could eat it with other people. The fact that I can’t eat it with anyone but my wife is a bit shocking. It’s kind of like saying I can’t eat pasta with anyone because I don’t like the taste of it. I can even understand why I can’t eat it with my family, because they don’t like the taste of it either.