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Lust for a Sandwich

More than sex with Anne Hathaway, more than tic tac toe with John Malkovich, I need a fucking sandwich. Wheat white rye I don't give a fuck give me whatever loaf you have grains wheat flour water make me bread and stick some meat in between. Anything roast beef capicola ham wait ham sucks. Anything but ham, it reminds me of Mia. Give me mustard yellow like piss but tasty not tested give me ketchup lipoproteins or fiber lettuce tomatoes make it seem healthy but layer it with mayo saturate that fat fill me up with a fucking sandwich.
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Oct 4, 2010
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