April 06, 2018
Once, I was eating Cilantro.
It was horrible.
The next moment, my dog began to howl. My neighbour screamed a frightful word: "Cilantro!" And since that day, I have vowed to beat Cilantro to a pulp (literally) and drink it's green terribleness until there is no Cilantro left.
(This is a fictional story. Do not be fooled. But still, be wary of Cilantro...)