This morning, I woke up and decided to make fried eggs.
This egg ruined my morning. One crack. One glance. And suddenly breakfast felt impossible. Floating inside the clear egg white was a long, pale strand that twisted through the yolk like something alive. My stomach dropped instantly. It looked exactly like the kind of thing nobody wants to find in their food. A worm? A…
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