It starts with a whisper. A distant grumble. The polite, almost apologetic announcement of hunger. You don’t notice it at first. You’re too busy. You’ve got things to do, tabs to close, an inbox filled with messages that don’t actually require responses but linger ominously, anyway. And then, suddenly, it’s a roar.
You are starving.
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