Thanks For Dinenr

potatoes were next, scooped up by the messy, gooey handful and brought to his face. creamy off-white potatoes slathered his cheeks and chin as he forced down the rich, buttery side by the handful.

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Skater Rat - Tip

The triangular potatoes were new to her. danny leaned down and sniffed at that plate...seems alright...nestled between the potatoes and egg sandwiches were 3 sausage links.

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A Strange World, Chapter 1

Roast beef with potatoes and carrots and a coke. as i was enjoying my meal, an alarm went off. "you will be reaching your destination within three minutes." a voice said.

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Chapter 5:Surprise Long Time No See

Louis just shook his head his mouth was still filled with mashed potatoes and gravy. i started to blush a little and started to speak "i'm not that good."

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Stories From Elton High | Chapter 24

The chicken is a bit dry, and the mashed potatoes could use more gravy. i find myself comparing the meal to one of mrs. halinen's creations and sigh. she and mr.

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The Couple that Eats Together

The potatoes were heavy with garlic and the gravy enhanced everything just enough. even the stuffing was good with just a little bit of spiciness to it, which was a nice counterpoint to the meat.

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Journey to another wold ch17

After a little while of pealing the potatoes, carrots, and other ingredients i put them all into the pot to cook. once the potatoes were almost soft enough to stick a fork into, i added some herbs to the mix.

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Only to find... nothing

Even though i have enough money to live on my own quite comfortably, i think it's important that i have a regular vocation and contribute to the community rather than just being a couch potato." "couch... potato?" she asked again.

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The Furry Rebellion | Chapter Thirteen

Yelled aaron, as he dived behind a nearby crate, markus's ears twitched, and he felt a sudden pang of fear, he leaped up strait into a cart full of potatoes. a second later a huge torrent of bullets ripped nearby barrels and crates.

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From the desk of the General. Part 9: Antidote

“daddy potato! potato daddy!” “victus, don’t play with your food! your daddy is not a potato…” sarah wiped anar’s face clean with a napkin, smiling, “daddy is a _very_ handsome aardvark. eat your vegetables or you’ll get scurvy.”

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Reaching for the Stars - Chapter 51: Crying in Blood

"i'm going to order more potatoes." kevin looked at the leaving wolf in question. "potatoes?" "for some reason he calls fries as fried potatoes, which is actually not wrong." "why though?" the panther shrugged.

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