O: "Angelle, can I please have a banana?"
M: "Odan, we have bananas at home, can you wait till we get home?"
O: "No! I want to eat this banana!"
M: "Odan, they taste the same. A banana is a banana."
O: "No they don't taste the same!"
He ends up eating the banana at Angelle's house. With a mouthful he says to me,
O: "See! It doesn't taste the same!"
M: "What does it taste like?"
O: "Soup. Banana soup."
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