Welcome to topology, where coffee mugs are donuts and humans are... also donuts. The logic here is impeccable: your digestive tract is basically one long tube running from your mouth to your anus, making you topologically equivalent to a torus (fancy math word for donut shape). In topology, what matters isn't the exact shape but the number of holes—and technically, we're all walking, talking, one-holed objects.
The "Q.E.D" at the end (quod erat demonstrandum, Latin for "which was to be demonstrated") is chef's kiss perfection—treating this absolutely cursed observation like it's a rigorous mathematical proof. Mathematicians would actually agree with this nightmare fuel because in their world, you can stretch and deform shapes all you want as long as you don't tear or glue anything. So yes, you share your topological identity with breakfast pastries. Sleep tight!
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