Next time you pick up mayo at a deli, wonder weather there might be a story behind them... there could be.
Today I returned the 5 blinking mayo packages to the container at the deli under the Rockefeller Center.
It was my atonement. I feel relieved and somehow so mature and responsible, so much that I am beginning to doubt the feeling as being a little "full of myself" already.
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