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Vegan Drama

Two months ago my brother decided to be a vegan. Cutting all meat, chicken, seafood and dairy products (eventough my mom still trying to convince him to consume fish).  I'm very surprised with his decision since I know how much my brother loves meat.

After my brother goes vegan, my dad eventually followed his step a.k.a ikut-ikutan ๐Ÿ˜†. Next day after facetiming with my brother, he went:

"Ri, I am a vegan now"

"How on earth you a vegan?! Uda-uda Sate Padang will cry!!"

"No No No, not gonna change my mind" He said proud

"Serah lah, I was a pescetarian for two years before I moved to Bandung. Nothing we can eat"

*lalala pretending not to hear what I am saying


First weekend after that:

"Ri, I've created a new vegetarian classification"

"What?"

"Flexitarian"

"....... I TOLD YOU SO"







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