As a child, when I was having fun with friends around my house, we were painting some stuff on leaves. Someone painted a rather dirty thing on one leaf and that person gave it me. Suddenly, I see my mom comin for me. I was like: "WhatdoIdo,whatdoIdo,whatdoIdo?!". Without an idea how to get rid of the evidence, I turned around and ate that leaf. I can still feel that horrible taste of it