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| The object of Gypsy's affection. Or should I say appetite? |
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| Act nonchalant. She's looking at me suspiciously... |
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| Smells like... ravioli. With spinach, sweet potato, & fontina cheese! |
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| Oh, it looks so good! |
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| I'm going for it!!! |
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| Dang, can't reach over her shoulder. Must re-strategize... |
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| Tap tap tap. May I please share your delicious food? |
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| You're all mine, dinner!!!! |
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| Curses! I've been spotted. Foiled again! |











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