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I was at Michael Jacksons house when I found out I was lactose intolerant. No shit! No I mean, yes, shit. I got the shits, but it was wierd.
They served Brocoli and a chese sauce, and it was the chese sauce and many other cream sauces that did me in. Later that night in our hotel room in Solvang, I passed alll that brocoli... COMPLETELY undigested. It looked like someone just tossed shredded up brocoli in the toilet.
Bizarre... but true.
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