I do this crazy thing. I will crave mashed potatoes..I will leave my ghetto-pad in search of a serving of mashed potatoes and gravy..I will visualize it..I will be determined that this is my source of satisfied relaxation..
I will arrive at the restaurant..ready to order this comfort food..then at the moment of truth ..I will order Macaroni and cheese
I have no defense..
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