Questioning my identity

There are times in your life when you're faced with moral dilemnas that rock you to your very soul. Today I faced one such dilemna.

I brought angel food cake to bake for the housemates and needed to buy cream to go with it. Only the store had no whipping cream. What to do? Should we go creamless? Or could I bring myself to buy canned cream?

Coming as I do from a dairy producing nation, would I have to relinquish my passport?

Sigh. I brought home the canned cream. First time in my life. Sold my soul to the convenience devil. Don't tell anyone, would you?
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