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I once broke off a relationship because of an argument about my refusal to eat a fast-food hamburger.

Visions of Roseanne Rosannadanna from Saturday Night Live and the phrase, "Did you ever bite into a hamburger..." were dancing in my head. Once, I actually did come across an unidentifiable hard thing in a hamburger. I refused to eat the burger even at the insistence of my boyfriend. We broke up for six weeks.

That should have been my first clue.

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