So, the other week at the resthome on a Monday, I finally brought in some fermented carrots for my one (Tibetan) coworker with an inappropriate sense of humor and all of the other people who were working, since there's usually this big group of people who work on a Monday who bring in food and share it with one another.
Only, none of the other people were there.
And, my one (Tibetan) coworker with the inappropriate sense of humor didn't even try any, since she said she had had some carrots earlier, and if she had more, "my eyes will explode."
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