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Mar 2014
Don't get offended, because of my choice of meat.  I love my chicken and turkey; I see you love pig feet.
Don't get offended, because of my choice of meat.  I love my beef and fish; I notice pork is the meat you eat.
Don't get offended, because of my choice of meat.  I intend to live a long life, resisting temptations to cheat.
Don't get offended, because of my choice of meat.  I eat chicken hot dogs, while relaxing in my home.
I notice you eat collard greens with a plate filled with neck bones.
Your meat, my meat.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
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Sandra Juanita Nailing  United States
(United States)   
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