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January 20, 2010


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Bacon sausage is an oxymoron of specialness. Sure, some sausage is good, a few kinds might even be great, but geez, except for undercooked, even mediocre bacon is still gonna win over sausage on my plate. Interestingly enough, you can't make me eat pork roast in any form, for love or money.


I'd rather eat bacon and die young than eat tofu and live to be 110.

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