No, I’m not declaring something about my emotional or any other state of being.

Hush, now. You know who you are. Just… No, no. Shhh.

Ok, here it is. I detest cooked, warm bananas. (No, this does NOT include banana bread, muffins, pancakes, etc., because, please. Right?)

There. I said it.

Bananas Foster? I simply cannot understand why one would want that. I… well, #icant.

Carry on, and keep your warm, cooked banana chunks to yerself. No offense.


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