At one point, I glanced at her and noticed a piece of rice hanging from her lower lip. Despite the fact that the smell of her dinner was making me nauseous, I thought that the right thing to do would be to alert her to the fact that she had food hanging from her face. I was about to open my mouth when I realized that it wasn’t a piece of rice at all. She had a metal stud sticking out of her lip.
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