A quick story of gluttony.
I knew there was a town over the mountain that had pizza, so I ran there as fast as I could. Only I couldn’t resist the siren call of tacos at the town’s edge, plus three big gulp Cokes to get me down the road and out of the heat to charge my electronics and drink a refreshing half-gallon of milk while I prepared for pizza dinner… but by the time I’d made it across town to the pizza shop, I was full, it was late. So, pizza in hand, I ambled beyond the town’s border, seeking solitude behind barbed wire, where I could watch the sun dip behind the mountains, below the horizon, and contemplate my sins.
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