Tag: pizza
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I Can Stop Anytime I Want
01.12.25: And thus… A Pizza Revolution began. Came back to add a bit of gorilla magic and reformat the poem. 01.12.24: I just don’t happen to feel like it yet. I do not wish to stop consuming pizza. From a parlor, from a chain From a freezer, I don’t care I’ll consume it anytime I’ll…
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Hell Yes!
I most definitely love eating pizza. Yes indeed! Wait. What? That wasn’t the question? Ah, well…Too bad. 😄 Yes, I changed it. Again. The original question is one of those, much like politics and religion, I feel can be quite divisive. Not feeling that energy, sorry. I say to each their own. You like meat?…
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The Burning Question
I really have to get busy fixing the time/space continuum, but I really must take my break first. Shop rules and all, you understand. My sincerest thanks to the Time/Space Pizza Place for the express delivery! The burning question everyone always asks… “Do you really love pizza as much as you claim to?” My answer?…
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Wow. Really?
If you don’t know by now… I mean, I guess I can elaborate slightly and say that the best ones I ever had were from a hole-in-the-wall joint a few towns over from me. And, funny enough, the slices are totally oversized like the one pictured. Their party size pizza dwarfed the hood of a…
