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dreaming of food, how it tastes, the smell of it, the texture of it in the mouth, the sound of crunching celery, the stringiness, all of it, the little things, the crumbs from eating chips, the smell of coffee in the mornings, a bag of donuts, the sweet salty cheesiness of harvest cheddar sun chips, the steamed bun and all the toppings on a chicago style hot dog, a gyro, pizza, a candy bar, fried chicken, jimmy johns, chinese food, ramen soup, steak, hamburgers. strangely enough, mcdonalds holds no sway. sausage, egg and cheese sandwich on a croissant, grits, apple pancakes, oatmeal, cinnabons, ice cream, pastries, croissants, buttery, flakey, croissants, tomatoes, fish, rice, noodles, egg rolls, even a salad, or an apple. potatoes. bagel with cream cheese. french fries.
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