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Or is it just the last remaining bit of gastronomic joy I can experience?
Why are you spending $7 a day for something you can’t even really taste?
Well, first of all Karen, I do still get a hint of taste with everything that goes into that g-tube; it’s just not the full-on experience I’d have otherwise. Don’t ask me how this happens. I only know it does—and my nutritionist has confirmed that many of her patients experience the same thing.
But in regard to the question if it’s addiction, devotion, or just plain enjoyment, I’m just going to go with a solid yes all around.
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The background on the last picture has obviously been altered, but the looks on their faces remains the same. Pure, unbridled, jealous hatred toward everything and everyone. Deep inside they know they can never know happiness, or contentment, or even just the ability to sit and revel in the beauty of a sunset.
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