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As I just mentioned, depression and cravings go hand in hand. So when George broke open a pack of spearmint leaves, I leaned over and snagged one.
Just ONE spearmint leaf.
Less than a minute later:
Holy.
Shit!!!
It feels like the top of my head just came off from the sugar rush. I have so little refined sugar these days, and those spearmint leaves consist of sucrose, mint flavor, and a binder.
*wibbles around in a little circle*
Buzzing? Who, me? Naaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh.
Just ONE spearmint leaf.
Less than a minute later:
Holy.
Shit!!!
It feels like the top of my head just came off from the sugar rush. I have so little refined sugar these days, and those spearmint leaves consist of sucrose, mint flavor, and a binder.
*wibbles around in a little circle*
Buzzing? Who, me? Naaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh.
