I thought putting an abundance of meat on a plate wouldn't crowd it but rather make the hungry man even more appetitive and full of desire.
I was wrong.
The hungry man gets full and fat very fast, and then is given the unenviable task of finishing the plate while risking ridicule and ire.
The hungry man is stuck.
There are many ways he could escape, but the only thing he really knows how to do is jump and run and roll like flames in a barn fire.
He is not clever.
The truth is the hungry man isn't as cherry blossom sweet as he wishes people to think he is - people can often mistake him for a liar.
"I've got it!"
Maybe, who knows, who the SHIT cares? How can anybody care about ANYTHING when the friendly faces of Explosions in the Sky are setting out on their fifth plate. Fill me up, I'll eat all of it.
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