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   Rain slashed against my windshield like angry nails as I white-knuckled the steering wheel, trapped in gridlock with the gas light blinking. My 3pm investor call started in seventeen minutes, and my last meal had been a granola bar at dawn. That's when the Pavlovian craving hit – the crisp memory of golden-brown crunch giving way to juicy tenderness. Normally, this would be torture: another cold protein shake swallowed between exits. But my thumb instinctively swiped left on my phone, muscle mem Rain slashed against my windshield like angry nails as I white-knuckled the steering wheel, trapped in gridlock with the gas light blinking. My 3pm investor call started in seventeen minutes, and my last meal had been a granola bar at dawn. That's when the Pavlovian craving hit – the crisp memory of golden-brown crunch giving way to juicy tenderness. Normally, this would be torture: another cold protein shake swallowed between exits. But my thumb instinctively swiped left on my phone, muscle mem
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   Thirty thousand feet above the Atlantic, trapped in economy-class purgatory, I discovered my spine had transformed into concrete. Twelve hours into the flight, every vertebrae screamed rebellion against the microscopic seat. Sweat beaded on my forehead not from turbulence, but from the vise-like agony clamping my lower back. I'd foolishly packed my dignity in checked luggage, reduced to squirming like a hooked fish while passengers slept. That's when desperation overrode embarrassment—I fumbled Thirty thousand feet above the Atlantic, trapped in economy-class purgatory, I discovered my spine had transformed into concrete. Twelve hours into the flight, every vertebrae screamed rebellion against the microscopic seat. Sweat beaded on my forehead not from turbulence, but from the vise-like agony clamping my lower back. I'd foolishly packed my dignity in checked luggage, reduced to squirming like a hooked fish while passengers slept. That's when desperation overrode embarrassment—I fumbled
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