Food purists are some of the weirdest people.
Never understood why people care so much about how other people eat their food.
I don’t get people who are bothered by others eating things how they want, but idk if my personal peeve puts me in the food purist category or a language prescrivist (I’m usually the opposite of it). I think food items should be called what they’re and names should not be interchanged because the idea seems similar, like a crunchwrap isn’t a calzone (the comparison I could recall from the top of my head)
Worst offenders are meat eaters. If the meat isn’t mooing, you might as well eat shit and die.
Like who cares? If someone wants a raw piece of meat or a burned to fuck piece of charcoal? They’re the ones eating it. Let them.