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Wednesday, November 24, 2010
I only started that last post because I heard a call from outside and immediately thought, "Oh yeah, it's the call to prayer," as if I was in Jordan. Turns out it was
Mr. Okra.
I have caaaantaloupe....
I have cooollard greens....
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