This land is not burdened by widespread restrictions on what people sell from their counters and kitchens. One must simply trust that fried foods one receives were not cooked in vats of automobile grease that all items washed were not washed in a stream of discarded plastics and bovine urine. When did the cook cooking last wash her own hands? In what kind of soil grew all of these plants? Is that waiter trained how to keep himself clean or is he ignorant of all things hygiene? Defenestrate caution and throw out also all that you once were sure that you knew you know and reach for that spoon and just drink up that soup and wonder not whether that chicken was cooped up in a small box or did wander and range or whether it suffered from physical pain. For nothing is certain and nothing lasts long and each of us decides how to get along with all of the chaos alive in this place toward which one must daily and constantly brace. To choose of the option of not eating meat will help one avoid past mistakes to repeat, so order a salad with tofu and nut and forthwith jump out of foul suffering's rut.
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