There are almost as many flavors
In the ice cream isle now
As color names for outdoor paints
Or symbols in the DOW
And yet, despite timeless demand
That pregnant women savor
There’s still no ice cream you can buy
That has a pickle flavor.
There are almost as many flavors
In the ice cream isle now
As color names for outdoor paints
Or symbols in the DOW
And yet, despite timeless demand
That pregnant women savor
There’s still no ice cream you can buy
That has a pickle flavor.
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