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They're red, they're white, they're brown, They get that way underground, There can't be much to do, So now they have blue ones too.
We don't care what thay look like, we'll eat them, Any way they can fit on our plate, Every way we can conjure to heat them, We're delighted and think they're just great.
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rep helpful, Nice, and a really good friend.

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Marc, your comment section is kinda going off the rails

well just a small bit of info, the base got a bit...Nuked

Because I'm dead

WHY THE ♥♥♥♥ HAVE WE SUDDENLY STOPPED TALKING