Oi. Fokken fly eggs is right. And all night is plentyplentyplenty of time. I saw them first on a piece a pizza as well. Right by a pepperoni. Dragged a slice to bed a little stoned, no more than an hour or so after ordering, there it was, a tiny orderly pile of foul. To the internets! grossed the fuck out. Another time, got sandwiches, ate the first half, set aside the second for maaaaybe five minutes (stoned?) as I grabbed the wrapped half, a fly buzzed off. I just fucking KNEW it. So, thirty seconds of Csi, lo and behold! the somebitch laid an order of micro rice all up under the turkey. Dirty bastards.
Moral, if you see a fly, take a peek, you’ll have disgusting fly eggs all up in that shit.
Also, you have definitely eaten a pile of fly babies.