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A culinary master of eating - a poem. |
| Joy for this cavity - What a first course, A blessed vitality - Meal tour de force. Such a great menu is Often selected. This edible groove is Heavens detected. A taste for a snail, This fine French cuisine; We’re blazing a trail That’s never too mean! Such a sweet treasure, This glorious dish; A grandiose pleasure And spiritual wish. |