[...] I threw this out today. And not because if failed. A rare success story of home provisioning of food where the product just simply doesn’t bring enough to the table for me to bother. It looks gross, yes. Vinegar mothers tend to be proficient at that. Don’t believe me? [...]
Um, a non-smoker’s lung?
Sorry, we need to make sure you are not a robot. *
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