hello sisters. where's the pizza when you're looking for it?
if i'm not particularly interested in pizza, it's overflowing
and available without shipping. but if i thirst for it, the cup
runneth way under. i'm just saying. is there a way one might
harness this irony? or iron this heresy? is there a universe, a
string cheese theory that doesn't charge extra? well, all i know
is like a 3 meat combo with bell peppers and fresh tomatoes
atopped after, sounds really good right about now. that might
be my only point. the rest being overstatement.
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This doesn't mean a whole lot to me because it's addressed to "sisters." Other than that, it hits the nail on the head - proverbially.
i think of you as a sister.
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