If for some crazy reason I am ever tempted to eat gluten this is a painful reminder of how I used to feel. For that matter, if I was willing to be glutened, you can bet it would not be from breathing in construction dust. It would be from sitting down at a lovely Italian restaurant, eating a pasta dish, lots of Italian bread with real butter and an Italian pastry for dessert. A person can dream.
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