"Mmmmmmm. Crunch, crunch, crunch. I looooooooooooove cilantro. Crunch, scrunch, munch, crunch. It's so ... slurp ... delicious. I could just ... crunch, squunch ... eat it all day. Oh no! Sniff, sniff, sniff. Where'd it all go? I need more!"
Seriously. You can hear the crunching. You don't even have to listen that carefully. It's like a typewriter crossed with jaws in there.
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