After reading a couple of stories from respected vegetarians, I wanted to help them understand why people don’t understand them and treat them unfairly.

I have a friend — a beautiful smart girl, fun and kind.

So she decided to become a respected vegetarian.

And it became.

I became a vegetarian, but not a vegetarian.



Before I was a man, but I became a meat-eater (strange - because she wasn't a herbivore, a fruit-eater, a plant-eater).

I used to have breakfast, lunch and dinner, and now I kill, break, torture.

I used to love animals, but now I hate them.

Previously, we could talk about how spacecraft roam the vastness of the universe, and now everything is reduced to the fact that children have to show pictures of the slaughterhouse from childhood, so that they do not grow up to be brutal murderers.

Previously, taking food, I gained strength, and now digest the body.



In the rest, we communicate as before, only the sediment remains.

The most important thing I almost forgot — I have not even in mind to be interested in how she eats, and discuss it.