@LasseSocker Jag pratar svenska varje dag oavsett. Samt har fått ett extraknäck som skribent på en periodisk tidskrift som utges i Sverige. Jag kanske skulle ... hahaha ... *ler maliciöst*
Them: "Where do you get your fibre and phytonutrients?"
Me: "Same place a lion does."
Them: "Lions don't eat plants."
Me: "No. They eat the animal that spent all day eating plants."
Them: "That's not the same thing."
Me: "It's exactly the same. The gazelle does the salad course. The lion just collects it, pre-processed, wrapped in meat."
Them: "So where's yours?"
Me: "In the cow. I let something with four stomachs deal with the vegetables."
Customer: "Oat milk, please. Trying to lower my footprint."
Barista: "Course. Happy with the rapeseed oil in it?"
Customer: "Rapeseed oil? In milk?"
Barista: "It's not milk. It's oats, water, and a good glug of seed oil for the creaminess."
Customer: "I avoid seed oils."
Barista: "You're about to wear a moustache of one."
Customer: "...Almond, then?"
Barista: "Lovely. How do you feel about draining California?"
Customer: "The soy?"
Barista: "Comes with a complimentary top-up of oestrogen. On the house."
Customer: "...Coconut?"
Barista: "Flown across an ocean, and more saturated fat than lard."
Customer: "What's the little carton at the back?"
Barista: "That one's just milk. Cow, field, grass, done. No factory, no solvent, no asterisk."
Customer: "And the footprint on that?"
Barista: "She made it out of rain. Yours is the taxi you took here to ask."