Friday, April 10, 2009
Lo! This is the Bread of Affliction
Went to my mom's for "Passover". I have 4 words to describe it: baked potato and pickles.
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Went to my mom's for "Passover". I have 4 words to describe it: baked potato and pickles. 
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