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We like our anger pickled dessicated, fried. We've had it boiled, baked, rewarmed, microwaved on high. We most enjoy it on holidays served across the table by siblings that we despise.
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Dec 24, 2010
Dec 24, 2010 at 9:40 PM UTC
We've had it ...
We like our anger pickled dessicated, fried. We've had it boiled, baked, rewarmed, microwaved on high. We most enjoy it on holidays served across the table by siblings that we despise.
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Dec 24, 2010
Dec 24, 2010 at 9:40 PM UTC
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