It suddenly occurred to Chloe that now was the time. Sitting across from him, elbows propped up on the greasy aluminum table, she bit into her giant cheeseburger. Gazing into his eyes, chewing a giant wad of highly processed white un-bread, highly processed cheese, and juicy beef (hopefully not also highly processed), she processed her own momentary thoughts, though not highly. Instead she acted on impulse. Here goes nothing. And then, she broke up with him, while eating a giant cheeseburger.
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