The first thing was smell. Loved smell. Then I got hungry. Then I needed taste. Then visuals of food made me crazy. Now it is texture - I need crunch, snap, smooth, rough, layers... anything... texture.
I
just
want
the feeling of
eating now.
French fries and a chocolate shake... best ever combo: hot cold, sweet salty, crunch smooth... chocolate starch? Anyway, it's really good. Someone please eat some for me... tell me about it, enjoy food for me, please.
"I copy that" is walkie-talkie talk for - I understand, will do, gotcha, ok, alright, yup, uh-huh, and much more depending on the inflection of the voice.
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