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As much as they are to my disgust, brown spotted bananas have found a job in my kitchen - other then being permanent fixtures of the compost. They are now being served in cold frothy milkshakes. A delicious 4pm snack for P, the gerk and I. Who knew that something I deem as one of the worlds most disgusting could satisfy a third trimester craving. Maybe this is my body's form of pica.