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I got chatting to my flatmates over dinner this evening and they were asking if there were any more free cakes going from the shop. I didn't have the heart to tell them I didn't really want to bring them home anymore as I don't imagine eating them for my dinner is very good for me. I even went so far as to give one away to a nice homeless guy on the way home the other night. He seemed so appreciative and it felt like a good deed. That and it seemed poetic to be giving this expensive pretentious dessert to a homeless guy who would eat it out the box on the street.
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