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Foods You Should Eat While Intermittent Fasting
Fasting has been an integral part of human life since ancient times. Human beings throughout the ages have been fasting for different reasons, be it because of the lack of food, as a religious or spiritual practice, or to cure certain diseases. Historical records suggest that in ancient Greece, the famous physician Hippocrates often recommended abstinence from food to cure several illnesses.
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