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There once was a pilled little tater, Who muttered, “I’ll deal with this later.” He sprouted some eyes, Plotted world-jew demise, “First fries… then I conquer mankind, see you later.”

There once was a pilled little tater, Who muttered, “I’ll deal with this later.” He sprouted some eyes, Plotted world-jew demise, “First fries… then I conquer mankind, see you later.”
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Potato chips are flat. Pie art round. Cake art square.