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May 21, 2017
I was talking to my sister and chewing at the same time and she asked me when I was eating and I told her it was my oatmeal she said oh you eat that every day of your life I said yeah I hate it she said no you don't you read it every single day so you must love it and then I thought to myself why do I told myself that I don't like it and you and I eat it every single day so you tell me. It's a conundrum within an enigma. You bet you, huh?