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What's for dinner?

sliced pork and string beans in a chinese inspired sauce, with rice in a bowl; several glasses of seltzer ...and an apricot for dessert after sleeping/“napping” after dinner for too long and missing the twilight zone and then looking up information intimately connected to my mental health and then replying to an ongoing enlightening and stimulating conversation about existence. it was not until the conversation and apricot flavor present that i actually felt satisfied from dinner as if the whole process including the nap was in fact the dinner!
 
You sound like my mom. haha
beets - the evil r:mad::mad:t! i have a story. (my sister even has a story - so i know its not just me). my grandma loved beets. but she also knew that i love grape juice and was not fond of beets, so why she would put beet juice in an innocent looking bottle in the fridge for a 5 year old to find, i do not know. she must have been under the influence of the beets! and this incident set the stage for the rest of my life.
 
Beets - one of the few things I just cannot eat. I remember meeting my then boyfriends extended family for the first time and they'd cooked Borscht (beetroot soup). I was so terrified of looking rude I forced myself to eat the whole bowl nearly gagging on every mouthful *blue
i did the ornery difficult child thing many times whenever my grandmother or mother made borscht - russian style or 🤢🤮 brutal purple. to this day i know that my behavior was justified. had you refused, and meeting you now, i certainly would not consider you as having been rude. only trying to survive. quite an admirable feat though meeting the bf’s family that way. *thumbsup*bravo maybe its genetic that most people do not have the danger/recognizing the truth about beets gene.
 

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