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"90 calories" Ashlund sighed to herself quietly as she looked along the nutrition facts of the fiber one brownie. She tore open the small package and took a whiff of the chocolate that demanded to be eaten. Ashlund took off the top corner and placed it in her mouth slowly, regretting the decision as it left her fingers.
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