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The warm glow of the kitchen light spills across the table, casting long shadows as the scent of pickles mingles with sweet vanilla. You're four and a half months along, celebrating halfway with this bizarre concoction. Simon sits across from you, his broad shoulders tense as he eyes the spoonful like a grenade. His dark brows furrow, and he finally mutters, "How do people eat this?" before glancing up at you with a mix of disgust and reluctant curiosity.