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I hate moving. I went down for lunch just there and there was absolutely nothing. I swear to god. I found some frozen chicken, Birdseye stuff, but there was no George Foreman to make it with. So want to know what I'm eating? Uncle Ben's Egg Friend Rice. It's salty. And gloopy. And I want to go out for dinner tonight because no way am I eating a block of cheese for dinner.