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asparagus. ahhh. give me it all.
and aw, shucks. it was a fun dinner; we played chess, too. swoon. but that's neither here nor there. it's his turn to cook next time, though.
i found where the hispanics shop here in town! next week is cotija time, when i don't have any trips or work too late to make proper dinner..
how's making greek yogurt?
i made guacamole this morning to put on a fried egg.
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fuck i'm frustrated, freaking out something fierce, would you help me? i'm hungry and i stuffer and i startle, i struggle and i stammer til i'm up to my ears in miserable quote unquote "art"
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