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Thursday, September 16, 2021
New Medium Story: Goodbye, Marshmallow Fluff
I took a break from sugar addiction writing but this happened today. Here is LINK. Good night.
Nice piece. Fluff was born in Somerville, like me, so I have a fondness for it, but yes, trash food indeed. Peanut butter I find too sweet, the fluffernutter was worse than cookies. Good for you turning out sugar sold as sandwich filling! Liz
Liz, I love that lore! Somerville! IDK if they still have it, but there was always a name and address on the label for sending Fluff mail. Thanks, Liz. Have a good day. Love Alice
Nice piece. Fluff was born in Somerville, like me, so I have a fondness for it, but yes, trash food indeed. Peanut butter I find too sweet, the fluffernutter was worse than cookies. Good for you turning out sugar sold as sandwich filling!
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Liz, I love that lore! Somerville! IDK if they still have it, but there was always a name and address on the label for sending Fluff mail. Thanks, Liz. Have a good day. Love Alice
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