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it's not at all odd how i love any food a thousand

it's not at all odd how i love any food a thousand times more when i'm at school.  my craving for food differs from place to place, weather to weather, mood to mood, second to second. let's see how, taking my School and Home, for now.

i) 
at Home: my brother hoards snacks. i mean it. he corrupted me, that i stuff myself with all kind of biscuits he stocks. from Parle G to Dark Fantasy and all those inbetween-- Milk Bikis, Good Day, Nice Time, Bourbon, Hide And Seek and all that jazz. i smell a biscuit from every packet and get bored. or, i eat with utmost disrespect. like, "y
it's not at all odd how i love any food a thousand times more when i'm at school.  my craving for food differs from place to place, weather to weather, mood to mood, second to second. let's see how, taking my School and Home, for now.

i) 
at Home: my brother hoards snacks. i mean it. he corrupted me, that i stuff myself with all kind of biscuits he stocks. from Parle G to Dark Fantasy and all those inbetween-- Milk Bikis, Good Day, Nice Time, Bourbon, Hide And Seek and all that jazz. i smell a biscuit from every packet and get bored. or, i eat with utmost disrespect. like, "y
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