I want to be able to say, "I'm baching it", but I'm not quite there yet. I'm in my twenties, single, I live alone and in an apartment, but I have no spoiled milk, no takeout Chinese food, or no half-eaten yogurt in my fridge. It seems to be a gradual learning curve.
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