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Monday, March 30, 2009. In physics on Friday, Daniela and I were discussing our future plans for our 16th birthday parties big? And Daniela gave me the. Idea in the world. The miracle fruit is scientifically called Synsepalum dulcificum, and it is found in West Africa. It contains a protein called miraculin, which basically has a sweetness inducer that reacts to acids like in sour foods. So, long story short, anything sour will taste sweet- and this changes the taste of almost all foods. Well, now.CONTENT
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