Once upon a time ago, in a past not that far away, was a mother standing in front of the refrigerator with four starving children screaming at her feet. And all she could think was… what do I feed them?
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Once upon a time ago, in a past not that far away, was a mother standing in front of the refrigerator with four starving children screaming at her feet. And all she could think was… what do I feed them?