Desert was sliced banana. Plain greek 0‰ and 20g of raw honey.
I got scoffed at by the sucrose addicted prole squirming nearbye in terrible pain and inflimation with labored horrific breathing.
They have at least another decade like this but could turn all of this around within two years if they cut the stubborn prideful "i can't eat that crap".
My desert was delicious. Now they are rocking back and forth ODd on antidepressants. Their life was an endless hell. Too stupid to free themselves.
I would have shared my desert. Oh well.
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