The fight starts quietly, with a pot of water and a box on the counter. Voices rise. Lines are drawn. One side swears by hand-peeled, slow-simmered potatoes; the other defends the instant flakes that save their sanity on brutal weeknights. Taste, guilt, money, even love get dragged into the argument. And somewhere between the pantry and the stovet… Continues…
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