A Simple Sandwich

"meat, cheese, and tomato, all sliced up and ready to make a sandwich with."

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In the year of the cat

He said it the same affable way he'd talked about the tomatoes. "could i ask you to choose? no." "you_could_." he worked at a slice of tomato with his fork before giving up and switching to the knife she'd provided. "sure," he continued. "but why?

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Joining the Rodeo

Sure, he had managed to find some tomatoes that hadn't been ruined but a couple tomatoes was barely going to make enough to live off of. he motioned to his son who was carrying much less than his father, a carrot or two being all that he could salvage.

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Parallel Universe: Ch2

I began to boil some pasta and cooked some tomato sauce with minced beef. the savoury aroma hangs in the air, making mei to drool a little, but just enough for me to see.

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Lagomorphs -- Chapter 16: Sunrise

"nope, really, just two tomatoes. they'll be plenty." "ripe or green? one of each, maybe?" the gardener was already headed toward a large tomato plant. "ripe, please. green tomatoes don't agree with me, either." unless fried. in bacon fat.

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Silver Tongue

"tomatoes. pleaaaase," nerai moaned pathetically, holding out his claw over the chair's arm. "i'm starving. i'm a starving demon." "fuck off. get your own tomatoes," niya said. kazimir frowned.

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The Simple Things. Chapter Fourteen.

And now he was confused over the matter and i was trying not to watch him stab the knife into a circular piece of tomato as if that was the case. i the tomato and richard the knife. max could be rather...vocal when it was to my torment it seemed.

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Blooming Flower - Chapter 3

With the tomato sauce and cheese covering his own face it just looked funny. i giggled. "we need a shower."

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Family Ties

He then diced carrots, peppers, garlic and grape tomatoes and set them aside to be mixed in. smashing the tomatoes together to create a fine paste.

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Spying on A Macro

He said still watching the cretin turn his gaze from left to right scanning the trees before grabbing a handful, uprooting them and placing them on top of the lettuce and tomato.

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Chapter 6 - Friends Old and New

"this isn't blood, it's tomato paste! _my_ tomato paste!" "virgin blood," fizminton countered. "no! i made this the other day to make stew with but it went missing.

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