This summer, I ate full-buffet breakfasts, three-course lunches and three-course dinners every day for a month: huge slabs of pork, piles of potatoes, creamy vegetable soups, meat-filled dumplings, cheese-filled crepes, bread loaded with butter, heavy cakes, sweet tarts. Nothing was ...
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