Punish Me, Papi

Sweet talk first, then the heat sneaks up and takes over completely. This chili oil starts innocent enough, right up until it doesn’t, building slow until you’re sweating and begging for more. We don’t do safe words on the label, but you might want one in the kitchen (just in case). Ours is Meatloaf, because there’s exactly one thing that man wouldn’t do for love, and we respect the boundary. Consider this your warning. Besides, spicy is more fun.