When I say I look down on my friends, it really doesn't mean that I'm condescending.
In other complete randomness, my mother is a nutritionist by profession. So logically, that means she fed me a steady diet of things like fried chicken and fast food growing up. I've since attempted to form some semblance of better dietary habits, but I still have deep rooted nostalgia for various forms of junk food. Especially elusive junk food that only appears randomly, for limited amounts of time...and is formed into a processed meat patty with faux-bones and grill marks even though it's not actually grilled. Thanks, Mom!
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