b/c someone else cooked it for you and you felt obligated to partake as to not seem rude...
Here's my story:
My BF and I were helping one of his friends out at around lunchtime. He said that he and I were gonna head out to go grab some lunch (sushi to be specific). (It was our way to head out).
Then she said, "Do you like eggs...do you like cheese...do you like tortillas...do you like hot-dogs?" She took all of these wonderful, heart-heathy ingredients cut them into small pieces, fried it, and piled it high on our plates. I had a stomach ache and head ache for the rest of the day.
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