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Things I cannot have... yet.
I'm craving a big plate of crinkle-cut fries. The kind you got from Ore-Ida and cooked until they weren't quite done, but at least weren't soggy. Dip 'em in A-1 sauce. Heaven.
It's amazing, as the prospect of being able to really bite, chew, and eat like a normal person approaches, how many foods I'm developing a craving for. I may buy myself a dozen doughnuts just for the sheer joy of eating them without worrying about choking because I can't grind them properly before swallowing.
It's amazing, as the prospect of being able to really bite, chew, and eat like a normal person approaches, how many foods I'm developing a craving for. I may buy myself a dozen doughnuts just for the sheer joy of eating them without worrying about choking because I can't grind them properly before swallowing.