I was eating a nectarine just now. It was really really good, perfectly ripe. I was toward the end and almost threw up all over the table. There was a live grub-like worm crawling around. I don't know if I will be ever be able to eat another one again. I told Bernie and he had zero sympathy. Then I called my mom, who did give me sympathy, but also reminded me that worms were how cavemen got their protein. VOMIT.
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