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If you don't, then who does??
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Are sauerkraut and sausage considered "soul food" in Germany?
My candle's burning at both ends, it will not last the night. But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends--It gives a lovely light!--Edna St. Vincent Millay
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who doesn't like saurkraut?
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sunny104;541543 wrote: who doesn't like saurkraut?
Isn't homemade kraut the best?
Isn't homemade kraut the best?
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Mustang;541548 wrote: Isn't homemade kraut the best?
Is there a difference?
Is there a difference?
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Doesn't it all taste like garbage?? 
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What does garbage taste like? :wah:
The poolhall's a great equalizer. In the poolhall, nobody cares how old you are, how young you are, what color your skin is or how much money you've got in your pocket... It's about how you move. I remember this kid once who could move around a pool table like nobody had ever seen. Hour after hour, rack after rack, his shots just went in. The cue was part of his arm and the balls had eyes. And the thing that made him so good was... He thought he could never miss. I know, 'cause that kid was me.
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Who ordered the garbage omelette?
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Didn't you?
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and what does saurkraut taste like? homemade or otherwise? 
is it a kind of sausage?
is it like pepperoni? :p
why does pepperoni taste so horrible?
who eats this stuff??
is it a kind of sausage?
is it like pepperoni? :p
why does pepperoni taste so horrible?
who eats this stuff??
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I think I did, has'nt everyone?
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Can you convince me that swill tastes good?
My candle's burning at both ends, it will not last the night. But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends--It gives a lovely light!--Edna St. Vincent Millay
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Do you think I could convince you of that?
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Have you Ever?
The poolhall's a great equalizer. In the poolhall, nobody cares how old you are, how young you are, what color your skin is or how much money you've got in your pocket... It's about how you move. I remember this kid once who could move around a pool table like nobody had ever seen. Hour after hour, rack after rack, his shots just went in. The cue was part of his arm and the balls had eyes. And the thing that made him so good was... He thought he could never miss. I know, 'cause that kid was me.
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Have you Ever...what?
And...Have YOU?? :sneaky: :wah:
And...Have YOU?? :sneaky: :wah:
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Rapunzel;542989 wrote: Have you Ever...what?
And...Have YOU?? :sneaky: :wah:
Shouldn't silence be golden ??
And...Have YOU?? :sneaky: :wah:
Shouldn't silence be golden ??
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Where can I get me some of that there golden silence?
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I don't think you can find it here, do you?
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Doesn't the corner store have some?
When choosing between two evils, I always like to take the one I've never tried before.
Mae West
Mae West
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are there still corner stores around?
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Is it on the shelf next to the golden syrup?
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or perhaps the honey?
My candle's burning at both ends, it will not last the night. But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends--It gives a lovely light!--Edna St. Vincent Millay
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Aren't you supposed to be quiet in that aisle?
When choosing between two evils, I always like to take the one I've never tried before.
Mae West
Mae West
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How about quiet in Church?
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Do you go to Church?
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Mustang;543613 wrote: Do you go to Church?
Do I have to go to church??
Do I have to go to church??
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It doesn't hurt does it?
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What if it did?
The poolhall's a great equalizer. In the poolhall, nobody cares how old you are, how young you are, what color your skin is or how much money you've got in your pocket... It's about how you move. I remember this kid once who could move around a pool table like nobody had ever seen. Hour after hour, rack after rack, his shots just went in. The cue was part of his arm and the balls had eyes. And the thing that made him so good was... He thought he could never miss. I know, 'cause that kid was me.
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would we go anyway?
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Wouldn't that be the right thing to do?
The poolhall's a great equalizer. In the poolhall, nobody cares how old you are, how young you are, what color your skin is or how much money you've got in your pocket... It's about how you move. I remember this kid once who could move around a pool table like nobody had ever seen. Hour after hour, rack after rack, his shots just went in. The cue was part of his arm and the balls had eyes. And the thing that made him so good was... He thought he could never miss. I know, 'cause that kid was me.
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didn't you just tell me it was?
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I did? 
The poolhall's a great equalizer. In the poolhall, nobody cares how old you are, how young you are, what color your skin is or how much money you've got in your pocket... It's about how you move. I remember this kid once who could move around a pool table like nobody had ever seen. Hour after hour, rack after rack, his shots just went in. The cue was part of his arm and the balls had eyes. And the thing that made him so good was... He thought he could never miss. I know, 'cause that kid was me.
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I was in church today..does that count?
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is it suppose to?
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Why not?
The poolhall's a great equalizer. In the poolhall, nobody cares how old you are, how young you are, what color your skin is or how much money you've got in your pocket... It's about how you move. I remember this kid once who could move around a pool table like nobody had ever seen. Hour after hour, rack after rack, his shots just went in. The cue was part of his arm and the balls had eyes. And the thing that made him so good was... He thought he could never miss. I know, 'cause that kid was me.
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How do I know?
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who knows??
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Did someone pray for all of us?
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were they suppose to?
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Would you be willing to murder an innocent person, if it meant the end of AIDS in the world?
My candle's burning at both ends, it will not last the night. But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends--It gives a lovely light!--Edna St. Vincent Millay
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Lulu2;544792 wrote: Would you be willing to murder an innocent person, if it meant the end of AIDS in the world?
Is it a politician or a lawyer?
Is it a politician or a lawyer?
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Which would you prefer?
The poolhall's a great equalizer. In the poolhall, nobody cares how old you are, how young you are, what color your skin is or how much money you've got in your pocket... It's about how you move. I remember this kid once who could move around a pool table like nobody had ever seen. Hour after hour, rack after rack, his shots just went in. The cue was part of his arm and the balls had eyes. And the thing that made him so good was... He thought he could never miss. I know, 'cause that kid was me.
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Does it matter??
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Shouldn't it? :wah:
The poolhall's a great equalizer. In the poolhall, nobody cares how old you are, how young you are, what color your skin is or how much money you've got in your pocket... It's about how you move. I remember this kid once who could move around a pool table like nobody had ever seen. Hour after hour, rack after rack, his shots just went in. The cue was part of his arm and the balls had eyes. And the thing that made him so good was... He thought he could never miss. I know, 'cause that kid was me.
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what do you think?
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What do you think?
The poolhall's a great equalizer. In the poolhall, nobody cares how old you are, how young you are, what color your skin is or how much money you've got in your pocket... It's about how you move. I remember this kid once who could move around a pool table like nobody had ever seen. Hour after hour, rack after rack, his shots just went in. The cue was part of his arm and the balls had eyes. And the thing that made him so good was... He thought he could never miss. I know, 'cause that kid was me.
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Are you talkin' to me?
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Do you see anyone else?
The poolhall's a great equalizer. In the poolhall, nobody cares how old you are, how young you are, what color your skin is or how much money you've got in your pocket... It's about how you move. I remember this kid once who could move around a pool table like nobody had ever seen. Hour after hour, rack after rack, his shots just went in. The cue was part of his arm and the balls had eyes. And the thing that made him so good was... He thought he could never miss. I know, 'cause that kid was me.
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are we getting testy?
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Why do you ask?
The poolhall's a great equalizer. In the poolhall, nobody cares how old you are, how young you are, what color your skin is or how much money you've got in your pocket... It's about how you move. I remember this kid once who could move around a pool table like nobody had ever seen. Hour after hour, rack after rack, his shots just went in. The cue was part of his arm and the balls had eyes. And the thing that made him so good was... He thought he could never miss. I know, 'cause that kid was me.