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You know the term 'old habits die hard'?
I think that it also serves true food-wise.
It's like when someone shoves something in my face, I'll eat it.
I want to change up the tastes, everything is all too familiar.
If I don't expand my horizons, push the boundaries, how will I ever be able to experience the world?
All I have to say is that I can't wait until next summer ..
An escape from all of this.
The food, the kitchen, the same stupid white table with the chipped edge that the maitre^d has seated me at every single day of my life.