Your meaty goodness abounds
Lumps of flavor and nutrition
Shall I 6, 8 or 12…or shall I bag downstairs later?
All is desired, and wanted
Balls of lovelyness
Gravy covered o’er your mounds of greatness
Ikea meatballs how I love you so.
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I'm fairly certain this is sexual code, but I haven't completely decoded it yet. (Schrodinger is too suave to make the obvious joke. Much like Tori Spelling, we have to go deeper.)
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