Of the vegans in this world, I prefer those who also do yoga. I like to see how they hurry lightly into their studio, their slender bodies wrapped in functional clothing from Lululemon, the soft yoga roller under their arm. Aren’t they leopard cats? If you have carefully loosened your fascia, stretched your muscles and tendons and raised your forehead in a sun salutation, slightly blushed, if you have showered and are fresh as the young morning, you stroll to the café and order a cappuccino or something else with a latte – whereby the latte has to be made of plant milk.
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