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On The Inside Of Love

I did something tremendously icky today…and I did it for love. Now my hands smell nasty. No matter how many times I wash and scrub them I can’t get the foul stench out…and I’m using plenty of soap, I might add. It was all for the love of the husband. Before slipping my otherwise tantalizing homemade pizza into the oven, I, ugh, I can hardly write this..I placed vile green bell peppers on fully half (all right, maybe just 45%) of it. I can only hope their wretchedness doesn’t contaminate my portion of said pizza.

piping hot pizza, now with more vile bell peppers