It was a friendly debate. Until it wasn't.
Whole milk was better. Or was it almond?
Blood poured down the streets as they fought over this mere question.
It seems as though this represents something deeper about the human spirit.
Perhaps it is not merely just the food that gives us meaning, but the people themselves. Perhaps milk is just a metaphor for a belief, two sides which are ultimately far more simular than not. And the fighters, well, they're the people, being lied to by the politicians into believing that something as benign as milk is worth fighting and dying over.
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