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A Fungus Among Us
I will never ever enjoy the sensation of biting into a fresh fruit again. I almost started eating a nectarine, then decided to cut it up at the last minute. When I did, I discovered some horrible growth within. I couldn't tell if it was an alien organism or a mushroom, but it was quivering and had these weird fungus-like ridges. Mold is one thing but I am now traumatized for life.