Confession of a Former Meat Eater

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I was just in Costa Rica eating the most sweet ripe and amazing pineapples, mangoes, bananas, star fruit, lychee fruit, watermelon, papayas, and more. When I walked by a meat stand in San Jose’s central market the smell almost made me vomit. The meat looked and smelled like death. I could smell the putrification yet this meat was probably freshly slaughtered. I left that market and headed straight for my favorite juice stand. Life is about choices and even if you live in a beautiful abundant garden like Costa Rica you can still order a Big Mac. It’s always up to you.