It’s dinner time. You must go home to eat. I know, I know….but wait, before you go enter my orchard. Take from me the treat of one ripe pear so succulent and sweet. I want to see you pluck it from my limb and sink your teeth into it’s mellow flesh. Sticky river trickling down [...]
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