only the V's of my pizza remain. it was rocket and salami and mozzarella and I didn't make it and that makes me quite sad. I know how to make a pizza base, and all the ingredients are so cheap, and I would feel much better if I made what I ate. oh well.
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my fingers and the moon may be interlinked at some level, and it's more efficient to be able to tell them apart, but it's all romanticism.
will we make pizza together?
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