It was what the girls were born to do, well if you don't count growing fast, which they never really got the hang of. Yes, they were born to be cut open, have their guts scooped out, and immediately begin to rot.
I am an aggressive, in-your-face competitive pumpkin grower. Well, not really. Georgia is a lousy place to try to grow pumpkins, and there aren't many participants in the sport down here. But I enjoy the role of the underdog and I'm gonna grow 'em big!
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