Afloat in a lettuce leaf of happiness, sending cabbages of sorrow downstream.
Food! Again!
Well, not so. The lettuce was unwashed, not even rinsed. The cabbage was uncooked, not even chopped, shredded or preened.
So it doesn’t matter at all.
Those times when it’s of the utmost importance…yes, you can choose that too!
See you later.
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