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I keep trying to eat them and I can't get over that I don't like them. Think it stems from high school soccer. Our coach used to cram them down our throats on game days and now I can't stand them. Way to go high school, keeping me from keeping healthy and eating fruit later on in my life. Thanks a bunch.
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Maybe it's a Freudian thing... suppression of some desire that you can't admit even to yourself?
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