Ok, so what if I had a cookie with milk tonight? I know I don't drink milk. It was soy milk. Fake milk, ok? Truth be told, I still felt weird drinking the while liquid because it looked like real milk and just the thought of drinking real milk makes me a little sick to my stomach. The cookie on the other hand was very good. And so what if I don't really eat cookies? If you ask me what is one thing that I've learned about myself while being in America? the answer will be: "I learned that I really like peanut butter cookies!" Just kidding. That wouldn't be my answer... well maybe if I knew you understand my jokes. Not only I had the delicious dessert... Bob made steak! I think we should maybe eat a little bit more steak at home. But then poor cows... Nevermind. Eat less steak, save a cow!
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HAHA! Funny gal. I'm glad you were enticed out of your comfort zone with all sorts of cow goodness. In fact, I feel honored. :D
But actually, you could say, eat more steak, save a chicken...
Or even, eat more chicken and steak, save a tomato.
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