For generations, it sounded like a harmless nursery rhyme, a sing-song line tossed at children who rolled their eyes, never suspecting the quiet revolution happening beneath that glossy red or green skin, never imagining how each crisp bite might be silently rewriting their future, protecting what they love most, until one day the truth arrives too late… Continues…
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