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I used to see what you’re saying. I’m rounding to make it easier for the little guy in the back of the head taking care of meaning. John DeWitt 20 20 Pretzels Materials 2020 pretzel 14 pretzels (excerpt) https://material‑s.blogspot.com/2020/12/john-dewitt-2020-pretzels.html…
I’d like to know who decided to look at this creature and say I’ll make a salad with rice out of you. They became edible when taken a bite from. John DeWitt 20 20 Pretzels Materials 2020 pretzel 18 pretzels https://material‑s.blogspot.com/2020/12/john-dewitt-2020-pretzels.html…
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