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A few months back, I sat in a Sao Paulo churrascaria eating chicken hearts and sipping on a cold beer. It was coming up on 11pm and men with giant spits of meat sat tableside waiting for me to look the least bit hungry. I'd lost track of how many different kinds of cow they'd brought me for my post LAPT Sao Paulo dinner. I only knew I was slipping into a meat coma the likes of which I had never before experienced. As I walked toward the fading light of consciousness with cow juice slipping off the sides of ...more