For the sake of rambling, I ramble... For the sake of the continual existence of pies, I eat them, so that there shall be found a reason for there to be more of them. A pie is made from pastry, which comes from dough, which comes from substances that originally came from the ground, born as tiny seeds, planted in the womb of Mother Earth...so in this sense, pies are a lot like us. The only difference is, we are the eaters, and they are the eatees... MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
I honestly do not know where that all came from... I only know, that no one , including me, will ever understand the true workings of my mind...
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