The most
distasteful thing I ever had was made by my very own mother. My mom made some
vomitous meatloaf, the most
insipid of all the loaves. I could't understand how my brothers and parents were shoveling down the
tasteless slop. Eventually, using my wits and
ingenious nature, I was able to eat as little as possible while still finding a way to make it to the trash can to get rid of my "scraps"
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