So to speak I am just mortar and pestle; Aroma of ground spices my capital Would you be pulverized spices some day?
With a taste from your spices! Thanks for sharing.
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4/28/2024 3:13:52 PM # 1.0.0.1119
With a taste from your spices! Thanks for sharing.