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Me: Chicken Pie is good, but it could probably have done with a bit longer in the oven.
Flatmate: Oh sorry.
Me: No worries, if I get a raging case of food poisoning, it's all your fault.
Flatmate: OK!
Flatmate: Can that really happen?
Me: ...
The pie wasn't that cold, but I must say that I have not felt at my best for the last few days. How can you NOT KNOW THAT, and yet not die of dysentery? Also, how do you start teaching someone who's almost 30 basic food hygiene?
Flatmate: Oh sorry.
Me: No worries, if I get a raging case of food poisoning, it's all your fault.
Flatmate: OK!
Flatmate: Can that really happen?
Me: ...
The pie wasn't that cold, but I must say that I have not felt at my best for the last few days. How can you NOT KNOW THAT, and yet not die of dysentery? Also, how do you start teaching someone who's almost 30 basic food hygiene?