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... doubtful whether this could be called a ‘porridge’ because large chunks of unpeeled vegetables floated in the bowl I agony. I was sure I would die if I tasted this abomination.
“I can’t believe my teacher cooked this himself… haha…. How can I casually eat it?” I said, carefully.
“I didn’t make it with you in mind,” he said, generously. “I don’t want a corpse in my house. So, dig right in!”
I glanced at his face. His chin jutted out proudly at the ‘food’ he had made. His demean ...
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