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I love grilled onions but cannot stand their raw counterpart in almost all foods, except mexican for some reason, and occasionally salads.
I very much prefer to enter Disneyland through the tunnel closest to city hall. I've been entering on the right side since I can remember and have no desire to change.
I want hot foods hot and cold foods cold. I get cranky when this doesn't occur.
I like mustard. I like mayo. Mixing them is an abomination.
Oh, and I'm a master pillow flipper as well, scaeagles.
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