|First comes salad, or soup, your choice. Then comes breads to choose. The main course is the main course. Finally the desert, preferably ice-cream. That's what mother always said, right. So, I assumed this to be true. Adulthood, brought choices, and rule breaking, unthinkable rule breaking. Right up there with brushing your teeth before you eat.
What if, what if, you could start with the ice-cream? Heck, we could even have "The Ice Cream Diet" and make millions! Satisfy the cravings, and then maybe we don't even need to eat as much.
Break the rules! Where else should we be thinking of breaking the rules? What if saving for a rainy day doesn't save you anymore?
Be true to yourself in the moment.
What do I hear in the background? Yes, it is, it's the sounds of rules breaking.
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