Does anyone else feel an urge to consume ludicrously cute things? I don't mean to conjure the image of physically eating, I mean, inhale them, somehow...
hands? hands?
Typically ludicrously cute things are small, so perhaps it is some vestige of the infantile habit of stuffing anything appealing and within reach into one's mouth?
Or perhaps they trigger some fantastical logic that reasons: you are what you eat, so you'd better eat something cute STAT.
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