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OK...
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You remember that neither of us actually eats, right?
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Well, fake it, you know?
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Do what all the anorexic girls in my high school used to do.
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Push your food around,
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nibble, pretend to chew, whatever. I don't care.
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We are all sitting down to a hot, delicious meal together.
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OK.
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OK...
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We have to hang on to some rituals of normalcy.
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Divine.
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Thank you.