That "one small chop" moment

We’ve all been there. You promised yourself you’d just have a “small chop,” maybe one puff-puff or a few bites of jollof but next thing you know, the plate is clean, and you’re sitting there questioning your life choices. 😅

It’s funny how food has a way of humbling us. Whether it’s party jollof, suya, or small chops from that one plug you can’t resist, we’ve all had that moment of weakness and joy.

Tell us, what’s your “I’ll just taste it” story?