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[wurdsalud]

 We went to a little diner called the Paladin. Chester sat behind a tower of eggs. He told the waitress, "Give me eggs. I want a pile of them. Stack them on like pancakes. I crave them. Don't you, Ib?" The cook took this analogy literally and made a perfectly cylindrical tower of eggs mortared with cheddar. The waitress took one look at me and

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[obleakpattern]

more more i crave!

[centiphapede]

i checked with all of the other writers and they admitted they weren't as good as you.