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Where we can greedily write a love letter to our mirror.

That almost sounds like something a beat poet might come out with, about how we all love ourselves and are vain. Scary stuff.

beyond salad dressing is crispy.

Rather crispy than soggy.

Unlike so many brides who have made their imaginative ballerina to us.

Well some of those dresses are ridiculous.

Now and then, tea party over share a shower with for fruit cake.

That sounds like my kind of tea party!

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