3.3 Let's Show Our Obsession

Using mashed potatoes mixed with sour cream, bacon and chives, you'd form it into an oblong length and press cheese inside. bread and fry, it was like a mozzarella stick but used other forms of cheese, and potatoes.

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Equivalence: Chapter 1

I had thought to myself when they brought in a nice steak and mashed potatoes covered in gravy.

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Purpose

_"he's got the personality of a baked potato.!"_ despiter herself, however, she kept on a pleasant face. "what can you do? what are you like? that sort of thing." atlas replied a bit uneasy.

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Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 37

That's why the left side of his face looks like a melted horror and he has to clack around the house with that cane, dragging his bad leg behind him like a sack of potatoes. but did he ever give up on his family? no.

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Past, Present, and Future

The sizzling roast, complete with a variety of fresh vegetables from their own garden, and a pot of fluffy mashed potatoes flanked with boats of gravy to top it off, did not last long and soon empty dishes remained on the comparatively lighter table as full

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My former master

He collapsed like a sack of potatoes. redfordt... he ran over to him, but it was too late! the bullet had penetrated his lungs. it was a dramatic moment; the sergeant had tears in his eyes, holding the dying captain in his arms.

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OUTCAST

The meat was cooked and juicy, the potatoes were crunchy, as well as the carrots, and the stew juices was like liquid honey with croutons. she finished the meal and cleaned the bowl, using her tongue.

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My Second Visit To Frank (A Walter Fox story)

And i did have au gratin potatoes in the past without ill effects. the other offering was garlic potatoes, and i definitely cannot have garlic." frank moved his hand away. "oh. i wasn't sure. well, if you can eat them, enjoy.

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The Gryphon's Goal: Chapter 5, Part 1

A long-haired human male dressed in blue jeans and a black polo t-shirt poured a bag of potato chips into a bowl. "you must be larry," he said with a smile and stretched out his hand. "i'm jordan." larry shook the offered hand. "hello, sir.

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Welcome Back to Cappuccinos! Part 17

Venti scooped up art and tossed him onto his broad shoulder, carrying him like a sack of potatoes. "as i was saying before i was rudely interrupted," he said, "i was only eighteen, even if i had a great body.

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After the Bombs: Chapter 2

The first thing that became apparent to her was that she was thrown over the shoulder of one of the rats like a sack of potatoes. the second thing that came to her mind was that she felt light...the bastards had taken her gear...and her clothes.

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Traveling North

Sheep were grazing to their left, and a large potato farm rested to their right. akul took a deep breath feeling the gentle breeze ruffle through her fur. she eyed the field full of sheep and suddenly took off running through the field.

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