As a child, I loved to eat sugar, dumb without anything, ate in large quantities, because of this I often got very bad, I was ripped out, sick, but I still ate it, ate it as the last time... Parents began to hide it, but I found and poured this sugar into bags, and then crushed. Once I found a whole bag of sugar, I was very pleased and started as always to sleep in bags, 20 pieces was shed and hid in the room, well, and on that very day my mom decided to do general cleaning and found all my bags with sugar. It looked like cops found drugs in me. My mom stopped eating sugar.