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    Raggie was wondering why she kept doing this to herself. It was obvious she had no control over her Flavor Manipulation, but she kept trying different foods in attempts to find something that tasted good every time she ate it, instead of it changing randomly.
    The shekit was now eating some mangoes she'd found lying around the gardens; sadly, they didn't taste like mangoes, they tasted like red meat and salmon, which was not pleasant for Raggie at all.
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