Be glad you didn't hear this conversation. Be more glad that you weren't a part of it.
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Woman A: How's that apple fritter?
Woman B: It's a bulimic's dream.
Woman A: What about the 'class' factor?
Woman B: When you are barfing up your food, there is no class factor. Once that puke is in the hair, it doesn't matter how sophisticated you thought you were.
Woman A: That's why I just don't eat.
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