GUMBO GUMBO GUMBO! because that is pretty much all i'm obsessed with. i'm too mellow to freak out or obsess over anything less crucial to life than gumbo, really. accordingly, i'm a complete and total waste of weed. the only difference between a baked thesilia and a non-baked thesilia is that the baked thesilia keeps her eyelids closed
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I remember your grand daddy's grub....yum, yum.
I also remember moving to Texas early teens wondering what the hell okra was, and someone telling me it was kin to the cotton plant. I swear we had it every friday with steak fingers and mashed potatoes in high school.
Love to you and R!
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