Forbidden pleasures

Well, my doctor won't thank me. But a few days back, it just had to be done, after many months of abstinence, a small Meat Feast Pizza. Now, admittedly it was from a shop known to be good, but:

Oh. My. God.

HOW good?

I cannot say, I haven't the language.

Next time I do that, remind me to carry a spare pair of skiddies, jeans and a small towel.