Suppose you were Superman and China was Lex Luthor. Would you feel comfortable with China knowing you were weak to kryptonite?
We could go our entire lives without the existence of a large majority of things which are taken for granted in the culinary sphere and still get the same appreciation out of food.
But a three-dimensional string would no longer be a string, and anything less than that would just be a longer version of the same string.
Some food jobs make me think we get carried away with what food is supposed to entail.
I'm close enough to the people in charge that it would be unnecessary, I already can ask certain things. Once oversaw a guy being run out of our slice of life, twice, when in every other area his malice has been supported.
How could we get three-dimensional phenomenon from string units?
Use a pen, Sideshow Bob.
I was in a situation just like yours but where mistaken identity (brought about by people weaponizing someone else's appearance as a point of strawman mockery, which they forgot wasn't accurate to go by) led them away from doing anything drastic.
There's a baby possum that's kind enough to be a regular visitor where I am. Poor kid has what appears to be a wound on his/her face, almost like a cleft lip. I am no veterinarian, but a "code of honor" relevant to my hobby here casts a shadow over me and I was wondering what kind of issue the disfigurement represents so I don't feel guilty.
The answer for me changes based on what comes to mind at the moment. In this case, it's a cover of a Boid song.