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Thursday to the shopping list did add my tremulous bequest, Honey Nut Cheerios, great was the anticipation of a marriage with cold milk, product of the oats and the cows that made this nation really, really great, but in the Manahattan organic commisary seems this so called food is strictly verboten, so she brought me home on Friday some imposter named Grain Berry? this pseudo Cheerios tainted with Onyx Sorgum, intended to give me heavy metal poisioning surely, and rob life of joy by slowing down my sugar absorption rate, and the plant fiber contained was purportedly natural, as if there was another kind! clearly a plot on my life by the Bannonian alt-right, for it, this "whole grain toasted oat cereal," supplied more free radical protection by sun activated antioxidants! I am a real man, I love my artificial flavors and colorings, how better to preserve my pickling, briny brain than in artifical perservatives! From West Texas came this grain, surely they will appreciate the insoluble fibered irony, while I eat cold cereal for Friday dinner, SHE is eating steak rare at Gallagher's Steakhouse!
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Feb 2, 2018
Feb 2, 2018 at 8:32 PM UTC
Honey Nut Cheerios or Death!
Thursday to the shopping list did add my tremulous bequest, Honey Nut Cheerios, great was the anticipation of a marriage with cold milk, product of the oats and the cows that made this nation really, really great, but in the Manahattan organic commisary seems this so called food is strictly verboten, so she brought me home on Friday some imposter named Grain Berry? this pseudo Cheerios tainted with Onyx Sorgum, intended to give me heavy metal poisioning surely, and rob life of joy by slowing down my sugar absorption rate, and the plant fiber contained was purportedly natural, as if there was another kind! clearly a plot on my life by the Bannonian alt-right, for it, this "whole grain toasted oat cereal," supplied more free radical protection by sun activated antioxidants! I am a real man, I love my artificial flavors and colorings, how better to preserve my pickling, briny brain than in artifical perservatives! From West Texas came this grain, surely they will appreciate the insoluble fibered irony, while I eat cold cereal for Friday dinner, SHE is eating steak rare at Gallagher's Steakhouse!
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Feb 2, 2018
Feb 2, 2018 at 8:32 PM UTC
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