Today,
I saw
That Shane was
Eating a 'torta.' It
Was a pork leg sandwich.
'Blanca, how can Shane eat so
much in one sitting and
never gain any weight? '
'I bite more
than I
Chew, '
I
tell Karen.
'My metabolism is
faster than yours or
Blanca's; It's a done deal.
Want the rest of this sandwich?
You and Karen both share.'
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