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One time I was eating a "beef" dinner from a chinese restaurant. I really liked their food until . . .
. . . I was eating out of the container and as I was digging, I found a bone. I didn't think much of it and I kept on eating, but then I found some more bones. I dumped the contents of the container on a plate and started pushing the bones off to one side. As I looked at the bones, I could tell that they were too big to be chicken bones, and way too small to be from a cow.
I didn't want to think that they could be cat bones, but they were the perfect size. I ended up calling the health department to see if they wanted to check into it, and they said that I could have just put the bones in the dinner myself. I saved the "evidence" for a while and then just threw it all away. I didn't go back for years, and when I did go back, I just got vegetable dishes.
I guess it could have been worse.
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