Fred is in favor of many things

This is the beginning of a series of events told between like-minded individuals with a real thirst for change. I hear it everywhere we go on the trail. People come up to me and say, "I feel it coming."

So let's begin:

In the body of Fred, their are 5 post-processed hearts fighting each other.
He can only taste potted meat and leaves.
A pile of cans and stems.
It's vulgar!

People care for Fred, carelessly.
It only takes 5 bites.
Once.

Fred feels anticipation, worry, ............................................................
White sheets only smell clean.