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Food for Thought

As time passes, I keep getting fatter, thought Effie, reaching for her third pastry. “Another glass of tea?” asked Loretta. Effie looked at the icy, sugary tea with longing. “I shouldn’t… but, Lord! You make the best sweet tea, Loretta.” … Continue reading

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