It was a normal Tuesday when I walked into Fat Duck with 2 of my closest pals. We were hungry and we chose a restaurant that was close to all 3 of our houses. Looking back now, i think about how naive we were, since we had no clue just how much our lives would change after biting into one juicy lucy of a bovine patty.
I have been on a high ever since, however, it has made everything else in my life seem incomparable and mediocre. I can no longer eat without thinking of the burger. I can't sleep without thinking of the burger. People in my life frequently have to ask me to come back to reality because I spend hours a day dreaming of when I can taste its sweet juices yet again. I guess you could say it is a blessing and a curse because I have been to Heaven and seen the light but nothing else int he world can compare to that sweet high I experienced for the first time.
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