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man (?) the tomatoes?   patty m., a grievous error thy commissioned tomatoes are the quintessential feminine fruit red juicy, round, curvy, sweet with a flavor at once the same, yet never again always different, diffident, asized, and blonde or red, never contrived without it, would pizza be pizza? without it, would **** ***** love, be merely a good salad or a poem ever be the same? “me love tomatoes” cookie monster
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Apr 19, 2018
Apr 19, 2018 at 11:33 AM UTC
"man the tomatoes?"
man (?) the tomatoes?   patty m., a grievous error thy commissioned tomatoes are the quintessential feminine fruit red juicy, round, curvy, sweet with a flavor at once the same, yet never again always different, diffident, asized, and blonde or red, never contrived without it, would pizza be pizza? without it, would **** ***** love, be merely a good salad or a poem ever be the same? “me love tomatoes” cookie monster
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Apr 19, 2018
Apr 19, 2018 at 11:33 AM UTC
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