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Neapolitan Dreams;
Sunday, April 5, 2009
Pudding;
Take me here; to Pudding Cup Palace.
Why do I not have some of this chocolate-y goodness?
It's like the Taj Mahal, but better.
Pudding makes the world a better place.
Doubt my judgement? Just ask Lorelai Gilmore, she'll tell you.
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