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Like tiny cabbages, they look a green and leafy fare and with butter, cooked steamed with utter care Ware not the subtle flavor or pungency of scent but you must be prepared as gaseous, their intent Roughage but a name for things passing through to the bowels, it's all the same just vegetarian-al glue Spare your loved ones the attack retire to the loo after all my friends there's nothing else to doo
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Nov 1, 2016
Nov 1, 2016 at 8:13 AM UTC
Brussel Sprout revenge
Like tiny cabbages, they look a green and leafy fare and with butter, cooked steamed with utter care Ware not the subtle flavor or pungency of scent but you must be prepared as gaseous, their intent Roughage but a name for things passing through to the bowels, it's all the same just vegetarian-al glue Spare your loved ones the attack retire to the loo after all my friends there's nothing else to doo
:D Don't forget steamed buttered cabbage! .
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Nov 1, 2016 at 8:13 AM UTC
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