Interesting thread:
Jamaican patties - when I was little (around 5 or 6) we went to Chinatown and bought one because I was hungry. Later that night we had tickets to the Leafs game through none other than Steve Stavro, but I enjoyed the game in the mens washroom barfing in the trough style urinals at the old MLG. I still don't touch patties to this day.
Anything giggly - almost any Chinese food which isn't cooked properly and require 30 bites before going down, will not go down by throat. I actually gag the second fatty stuff hit my tongue. My bacon has to be fried crisp before downing.
Old beer - I dare anyone to even take a sniff of it without throwing up.
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