To eat or not to eat?
I eat. And eat, and eat.
I don't eat with my mouth.
I eat with my eyes.
I eat up all the vast oceans of men.
Ahhh! They're everywhere!
Men over here, men over there.
What a piece of work is man.
Man, the paragon of all creatures, and a dish fit for the gods.
They are Romeos indeed.
I am no Shakespeare, but a simple teenage girl with hormones.
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