I just learned that freshly bruised bananas have healing qualities.
Coming home from a midnight run to the all-night supermarket I stumbled as I entered my doorway with my bags of groceries and fell forward into my dark cluttered Studio, losing my balance and my plastic bags of produce. My carefully guarded bananas and my precious loaf of fresh bread tumbled to the floor with an unceremonious crash.
I turned on a light and quickly peeled the worst looking banana. It was mushed, but delicious. I feel better already.
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