This really has nothing to do with gluttony, but when I was little I LOVED cheese. Many kids have a thing for ketchup, well, cheese was my vice. For example, when I wanted a snack, I'd crumble up bread, cover it with half a bag of shredded mozzarella cheese, and put it in the microwave until the cheese melted. If I didn't like the taste of something, I'd melt a mound of cheese over it in an attempt to disguise/enhance the flavor. Ugh, I'm cringing just thinking about it.
Salve, Regina, Mater misericordiae
Vita, dulcedo, et spes nostra
Salve, Salve Regina
Ad te clamamus exsules filii Eva
Ad te suspiramus, gementes et flentes
O clemens O pia