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Not heroic rations.
Not symbolic mouthfuls.
Real food.
Noodles—thick, chewy, steaming hot.
Luncheon meat—square, honest, unapologetically meaty.
For people who had spent days surviving on fear, cold, and raw scraps, this meal was nothing short of divine intervention disguised as carbs.
After eating their fill, exhaustion evaporated as if it had been embarrassed to stay.
Those who had collapsed on the road earlier—faces gray, le ...
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