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O nce upon a time, there was an adventurous world traveling Carnival Man (my father, of course) who settled down and married a Beautiful & Wonderful Cook (my mother...of course). While this Beautiful & Wonderful Cook was contented to stay at home and try to dream of AND cook up the most delicious delicacies that could win the ♥of the Carnival Man ~he would go to his mundane job each day..... and dream, too..... He would dream of what could be and he would remember what there once was..so very long ago....
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