What if people were like sourdough, and whenever we "rested", we just swelled up and spilled all over the place

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isnโ€™t that what happens?

Would hate to share the couch with other people

you'd soon merge into a single loaf, problem solved

Wives that make sourdough would be taking *the two shall become one* to the next level.

So our lives would be like agar.io

I am a sourdough after a meal by that definition.

Stay inactive ("resting") long enough and that's exactly what happens.

Funniest mental image.

This is why I am always moving.