"We are the only animals clever enough to manufacture our own food – and stupid enough to eat it." Bless the critic that said that.
I like my wife's theory of "if your grandmother wouldn't recognise it as food, you shouldn't eat it."
So even something as simple as a sausage, I am very specific in asking the butcher what the sausage is made of. In the dish in picture, I know it's all chicken and spices.
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