K’Andre Miller Key American professional ice hockey defenseman for the New York Rangers T-Shirt

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I love cherries. I love the K’Andre Miller Key American professional ice hockey defenseman for the New York Rangers T-Shirt also I will do this flavour and smell, and I’ve even eaten Ranier cherries multiple times before and had no issue. This week at work though, I asked a coworker about maraschino cherries. Do they have the same texture as regular cherries? Do they taste like they smell? What’s their deal? My coworker suggested I try it and see for myself, and I was feeling adventurous so why not? Every time I moved it toward my mouth, I gagged. Mentally I was like “ok yeah let’s do this” and my body would not be on board. It took me like 3 minutes to work up the courage to actually put it in my mouth. It tasted good, I think, but the texture felt like I was eating an eyeball. I now get nauseous when I smell the cherry juice. Just looking at them makes me feel… almost scared of them??

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In your defense, maraschino cherries are fucking disgusting. They have nothing at all to do with the K’Andre Miller Key American professional ice hockey defenseman for the New York Rangers T-Shirt also I will do this taste or texture of actual cherries. THIS! This is why I can’t eat certain fruits unless they’ve been cooked. The sensation of something popping in my mouth is revolting. (Same for boba.) I wonder about this because I’m a fairly rare person who hates cheese, as in all cheese, all dairy really including cream cheese, milk, makes me gag, including the smell, look, touch, even taste when I forced myself to eat it (and promptly spit out). Like I need to plug my nose going by a cheese section in a grocery store. I have no idea where it came from but I’ve been this way way back to my first memories of grilled cheese and cottage cheese just absolutely NO from me to the point I couldn’t (and still) won’t eat off a plate that has had cheese on it or something like picking cheese off salad still means I won’t eat it. It’s like asking me to eat old dirty underwear dipped in summer dumpster juice. My reaction is anxiety and then nausea until I get it away from me. Needless to say, my whole life has been people on and off testing or pushing me or even teasing like people smacking my cheeks with American cheese slices. Part of this is why I love Japanese food because the chances of hidden cheese is almost or completely nil. I need a cheese-free zone!

1. Length is measured from the highest point on the collar down to the bottom hem. 2. Width is measured across the body of the shirt under the armpits, one way. 3. Sleeves are measured from center back to hem.