Last night I ate the spiciest pie in the world, the flaming ron. It's rated 1.4 million on the scoville scale, which is hotter than most pepper sprays. It contains three of the worlds spiciest chillis, and you have to sign a waiver before eating it.
I only ate a quarter and I barely remember the experience, it was so traumatic that my body has repressed the memory. All i recall is shovelling handfuls of yoghurt into my mouth and crying.
The flaming ron is the biggest mistake ive ever made in my life.












