Pizzokie, I still haven’t gotten over that word. I
mean, Pizzokie, it sounds like the nick name for a water cannon that shoots
lemonade at a mettle concert.
Other than the ice cream being two big blocks of
ice this was really good. After
splitting one of these with my brother he asked me to drive him to the drug
store to by some diabetic health shakes. Well, sweet, sweet death, wrap me in
thine arms.
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