I get this craving so deep it makes my blue-green bones ache. My mouth waters and my ears ring a little. I feel like a child sneaking a nibble of something she knows is off-limits.
I don’t give in to this craving, except at gas station checkouts on random days in the summer and long road trips. I’m convinced convenience st…
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