The Dark Side of the Fridge

It's not just a place to store leftovers, no, no, no. It's a portal to the depths of despair.

A place where the light of hope is extinguished by the stench of last week's pizza.

A realm where the only thing that's truly alive is the mold growing on that one Tupperware.

And if you're not careful, it'll consume you, body and soul.

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