Nine Eighteen Twenty-seven Thirty-six Forty-five Fifty-four Sixty-three Seventy-six Eighty-five Ninety-four One hundred & four days ago, I mentioned how strangely fresh an apple in my fruit bowl was looking:
Ever since Super Size Me first came out everybody wants to push some crazy story about how fake the Big Mac is based on it supposedly never rotting away - "OMG Ben Franklin put a Big Mac on his counter and now just two weeks ago the fucking thing learned how to drive a stick shift!!!" - but meanwhile I bought this apple so many weeks ago I can’t remember when and it looks the exact same as when I bought it. π€π€·♂️









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