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Unified Pie-tasters Society

Except without the pie. Saturday, February 23, 2008. This isnt really about pie. But I needed a placeholder and I thought pie would be perfect. Because pie passively takes up space. And itsusuallycut into wedges which are the ideal shape for door-stops, which are also place holders.Also, pie is pretty neutral. It couldnt have any serious enemies. Anyone who would claim pie as an enemy is more self-loathing than pie-loathing. Plus, I like pie. Subscribe to Posts Atom. View my complete profile.
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Except without the pie. Saturday, February 23, 2008. This isnt really about pie. But I needed a placeholder and I thought pie would be perfect. Because pie passively takes up space. And itsusuallycut into wedges which are the ideal shape for door-stops, which are also place holders.Also, pie is pretty neutral. It couldnt have any serious enemies. Anyone who would claim pie as an enemy is more self-loathing than pie-loathing. Plus, I like pie. Subscribe to Posts Atom. View my complete profile.

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This web page gojakego.blogspot.com states the following, "Saturday, February 23, 2008." We saw that the webpage said " This isnt really about pie." It also said " But I needed a placeholder and I thought pie would be perfect. Because pie passively takes up space. And itsusuallycut into wedges which are the ideal shape for door-stops, which are also place holders. Also, pie is pretty neutral. It couldnt have any serious enemies. Anyone who would claim pie as an enemy is more self-loathing than pie-loathing. Plus, I like pie."

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