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Toiling is such a strange word. In the kitchen my hands smell of strawberries Roiling juices blending share aroma, tongue flickers Palate says yes. Can this be work?
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Jun 26, 2014
Jun 26, 2014 at 5:30 AM UTC
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Toiling is such a strange word. In the kitchen my hands smell of strawberries Roiling juices blending share aroma, tongue flickers Palate says yes. Can this be work?
preparing supper
zen-beastie
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Jun 26, 2014
Jun 26, 2014 at 5:30 AM UTC
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