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Aug 2015
My momma told me: Son - love comes through the stomach
I sure do love my momma!

My girl told me: I do not cook
I sure am not in love with her!

To Treasure Hunt Love -  your cook = your map!

Lets cook for Love baby!
GoldenBoii
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