You know, the act of feeding someone is the ultimate act of care and affection..sharing yourself with someone else through food." He held another mouthful of cake under her nose. "Think about it. We are fed in the Eucharist, by our mothers when we are infants, by our parents as children, by friends at dinner parties, by a lover when we feast on one another's bodies..and on occasion, on another's souls. Sylvain Reynard
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