blather
shallot_chalet
cirque du sorbet boxes full of predictables and life-size, 3D maps of the city were unable to thwart his attempts at superfluous ennui. quince-infused vodka at 7:17pm may or may not have been exactly what the doctore (if, in fact, he _was_ italian) ordered. and while the unrivaled key lime pie still had self-esteem issues, we remained unswerving in our search for an arbor press. it was the least we could do. a duck press, in this situation, would've been a less than poor substitute. 050411
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three words shallot_chalet shut_the_door peanutbutterfish 110520
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unhinged cilantropy
arugula
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