I made my fiance take me to a 3 course dinner that sounded delicious to me, but included a 1st course of mussel soup, which sounded terrible to my fiance. I underestimated his disgust. When he pushed his bowl away and said he wanted to barf when it was placed in front of him (but after my lovely new friend, and wife of the cook, walked away) I panicked and felt a little nausea myself. Needless to say, I ate two bowls of soup to avoid the embarrassment of her seeing his bowl untouched. That's a lot of mussels, even if it was delicious. We proceeded to fight about his manners and I said something like, "if you cared about me you'd eat it!"
My mistake.
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