For supper last night, after eating 3/4 of a zone bar for breakfast and a handful of pistachios for lunch, I ate pizza. The first slice of that gooey, thick Pizza Hut Pan Supreme tasted awesome. The crust, with its lingering edge of garlic and yeast, made my taste buds smile.
The second slice made me feel all full inside.
The third slice was okay. I consumed it greedily, barely thinking about the taste. Just feeding the emptiness.
The fourth slice was vaguely nauseating.
So answer me this--where was the "emptiness" the third and fourth slices were feeding? (Hint: not in the stomach)
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