Ha!, someone beat me to "'More' should be called 'Less'", and it's no better a name than the previous "Pharoah's Pheces". Starving farm cats would walk away from the fish-labeled material that could be used to keep cotton sweaters safe from moths. The prime rib could be used for knock-off Hong Kong Coach purses or for a lower-quality line of leather products it was so tough and dry. Luxor at least could start a line of Egyptian-themed dog rawhide chews with the "prime rib" from "More-bid". The morbid, morose "More" chicken legs were not quite as moist as the turkey Chevy Chase cut into for Christmas Vacation. If you didn't know drosophila melanogaster was the scientific name for fruit flies you will become an expert entomologist on the little suckers at the morbid, morose "More". Those aren't black sesame seeds on your dessert. Opt-in and consume the comparably yummy & authentic African dung beetles and opt-out for eating "More".
Yes, I did notify the Filipina waitress my wife was chatting with in Tagalog of the issues and they were not new.