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Ugh...

So I'm at the grocery store when I was ambushed by a woman pimping what she said was mascarpone cheese on a cracker. I'm thinking, okay, I like mascarpone (a sweet, soft, whipped Italian cheese often used to make desserts), I like crackers, and there's nothing wrong with sampling even when I know I'm not going to buy either item.

Yeah, turns out it was smoked salmon mascarpone cheese spread. Which is about as disgusting concept in every way, but especially texture and flavor-wise. Like, I'm gagging now just remembering, and it happened this morning. And, naturally, there was nothing else being sampled to get the horrible taste from my mouth. I had to stop at a Subway and get their crappy coffee to rid my mouth of the lingering fishy-cheesy-ness.

Seriously, I would think that if you're offering out samples, you would want to mention that overwhelming fish ingredient. I know that there are people out there who would have liked the stuff, but... I feel like my palate was raped. Violated. Just...ick.

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