We have something in common she likes peanuts I like,almonds in a mixed nut Society I like my variety Ziploc fresh crunchy not crushed some things make me blush nervous and in a rush in a haste swiftly no time to waste sweat on my face as if I'm being chased in orange sole tennis shoes gray top and shoelace straight up and perm free 99.999% germ free Permanently written on loose leaf on top of the table gravy stained ruined again when my dog ate it...arf, arf
The Immortal Wize
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