When I was young, I used to fantasize about grocery shopping. Not grocery shopping with my mom, which was rife with rules and restrictions, but grocery shopping as an adult, by myself, for the first time. In this fantasy, I would buy Oreos, Ben & Jerry’s, white bread, American cheese, and giant plastic clamshells of…
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