The Evolution of a Plumping Routine
I find it difficult to describe the sentiments and yearnings I had for my nightly ice cream engorgement, a practice that seemed to become instinctual. The blame now rests where it should: perched squarely atop the institutional shoulders of Ben, Jerry, Haagen, and Dazs.
As someone who’d once eschewed any sweets […]
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