Ah, Valentine's Day. Never has a holiday so thoroughly succeeded at making so many people miserable. Except for me for I am continually entertained by the human theater that surrounds me. Hilarious.
On to more pressing matters, while I think I know what this means, it still makes for a strange thing to see on your condiment.
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Your turn will come. Then we will see who laughs last and who hustles about at the last minute looking for the perfect card or good chocolates.
Whatever. My arrogance and conceit know no bounds.
Well said. Love thyself and don't enslave to your emotion. St. Valentine day is just another day of commercialism and profiteering. Spend $$$ on yourself and yourself alone. Heck with the world.
Well, just another tiny packet of crushed pepper, what's so big deal? I've never heard of people die from eating nuked food. More people died from other ailments as a result from eating the so call organic and natural foods than eating the radiation treated fruit and vegetables.
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