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I realize  that when you asked me to  feed your two calicos while vacationing, I wasn’t given title to  pluck four large tomatoes  from  your perfectly trained  vines. The tomatoes were Christmas red, unbruised and husky. It seemed criminal and unfair to my palate not to devour them by dusk the day I stole them; in my shallow defense both of your cats repeatedly hissed at me when fed.
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Sep 20, 2016
Sep 20, 2016 at 6:25 AM UTC
Note to my gardening neighbor
I realize  that when you asked me to  feed your two calicos while vacationing, I wasn’t given title to  pluck four large tomatoes  from  your perfectly trained  vines. The tomatoes were Christmas red, unbruised and husky. It seemed criminal and unfair to my palate not to devour them by dusk the day I stole them; in my shallow defense both of your cats repeatedly hissed at me when fed.
doug-potter
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Sep 20, 2016
Sep 20, 2016 at 6:25 AM UTC
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