This is basically the equivalent of "Is that an elastic in your borscht?" Point being, there are infinite dialects and perspectives to describe such a situation. There is a rubber band in the midst of your nutritional substance. And there you have it: the Rubber-binder Theory. Its kind of like String Theory for those with short attention spans, overactive imaginations and lack of appreciation for logic and math skills. Artists. And such. We who appreciate that things are always falling apart. And while they can not return to the same shape or condition they had been - well, a little duct tape, a few elastic bands, a little genetic engineering and they may not be the same, but they surely will be unique!