At the vitamin poisoning after the "vegetarian kebab" I remember it vividly.
Planchierten broccoli, beets planchierte cooked, had pressed into the arms flatbread, after all, a few fresh onions and tomatoes were going a little white sauce.
The hungry man came before him, as though he were a rabbit hutch.
Not even cheese, nothing was there.
No wonder that the followers of such foods must believe in their own reincarnation. (more ...)










