I feel like the freed prisoner in Plato's allegory of the cave. I know of donuts; I know of pork. But these were only shadows on the wall. They just reflect the higher, true form: pork donuts. They exist. Now that I know it, I cannot un-know it, nor do I wish to. I must follow the pursuit of this truth -- even if I must travel to China, where Dunkin' Donuts is marketing these wonders.

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