It was that very moment I gasped in horror as I realized that tortellini, churning about in boiling water, looked exactly like moo-moo'd swimsuit clad, fat ladies. Their legs bowed, feet-together, and diving - head first - in a grand synchronized swimming act.
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sofia:
*bow*
amelia:
you didn't have to send me gold! SILLY!