Food that talks has always freaked me out.

My grandfather took me to Peace Valley Orchards one day and there was a big barrel full of apples.

There was a sign that said "I'm delicious. Eat me."

Everyone else grabbed a free apple. I sat on the ground and almost cried.

These apples could talk. Who were we to eat them?

Man, I was a weird kid.

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