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Sunday, 24 July 2011
Meatloaf
Yesterday, in a wave of nostalgia, I made meatloaf. Today, my fridge smells of meatloaf. My kitchen smells of meatloaf, my living room smells of meatloaf. I am living in a meatloaf.
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