We Evolved At a Furious Pace

We evolved at a furious pace. Oh, how noble we are as a race! But why are we here? The answer, I fear, is to always be stuffing our face.
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December 28, 2019 at 1:35 PM
lol.. sounds like the holidays... Prayers for your Christmas and give you a truly Happy and Safe New Year. Ann
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December 28, 2019 at 2:08 PM
And I fear, Ann, that the face stuffing isn't over until Jan. 1 :)
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