Food. Food. Food. Nothing like disgustingly old rotten
food. With worms, and all kinds of nasty little creatures on it. Near dead
bodies too. I don’t care. I ate everything I could. The boys weren’t as eager,
but that is their choice. Farms seem to always have food hidden somewhere. I
don’t think this was a fruit and vegatable farm, but they had some trees which
is where I’m guessing they got it from. None with anything on them now. I was
disappointed. Still happy to eat. Happy to deal with stomach pain later. No
different than any day.
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