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>Mother prepares food for over 1 hour.
>Stomach is growling, haven't eaten in a while!
>She sets the table with passion and calls over for dinner.
>It's pasta tagliatelle with bacon
>The plate is already served.
>A distinct smell hits my nose.
>"Did you pour soy on this?" I ask
>Mom gets defensive, tries to avoid the question.
>"I'm allergic to soy! I can't eat this."
>"But sweetie! I..i can make you a new plate, without soy. :}"
>"No, it's fine. Half of your fucking dish is not going to waste"
Will i develop gynecomastia now?
>Stomach is growling, haven't eaten in a while!
>She sets the table with passion and calls over for dinner.
>It's pasta tagliatelle with bacon
>The plate is already served.
>A distinct smell hits my nose.
>"Did you pour soy on this?" I ask
>Mom gets defensive, tries to avoid the question.
>"I'm allergic to soy! I can't eat this."
>"But sweetie! I..i can make you a new plate, without soy. :}"
>"No, it's fine. Half of your fucking dish is not going to waste"
Will i develop gynecomastia now?
