Consider what THEY eat.
You’re eating what they eat.
They are like buzzards..............
Please. I am still feeling a bit queasy, when I finished my morning coffee just after lunch, as I drained it, it had coffee grounds in it.
Except that it wasn’t coffee grounds.
Ugh.
I can’t stand filthy flies, and to have one in my mouth rolling it around, wondering what it was is enough to make me hurl.