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103Potato103
 Eye have never tired to carry them raw inside mye pocket or mye coat. But once in a great while they have rode in the Egypt bag for just a little while. It is hard to eat a raw potato they taste so good already fried up. Some men added in the butter and the salt some later credit cheese with sauces of all tastes and peppers lay the bitterness to waste for a green half cooked French fry is haste. Eye will not waste this crinkle paper with the differant names and classes.  Potatoes' work for breakfast fast even with molasses or chocolate. There is only three kinds no matter what they classify them as there is the RED ones the White Ones and the Others ones. The others ones is brown or green even raw. A raw potatoe can have a bad spot within it running in the middle and still be mostly good to eat eye eat them edges for eye sleep. They can be chewed on even by the likes of eye the starch comes out and makes the tongue fill up before the belly gets all its want. The White ones are very small and round like eggs almost perpendicular to the ground they are only good for boiling and the flavor is like soup stuff inside of soup. A white potato is almost never eaten raw at least not by the eye. A red potatoes is only good for backing in the oven they taste like raw manna making belly happy. They can be found in ground in certain states of the union jacks place but mostly stored and sold in stores like French fry havens such as Burger King. The thing looks differant than the red white or others ones they are pre cooked in oil and taste like it also a funny yellow color between white and brown the skin eye meant not the insides is usually white. When people make them at home the mothers get fancy they have ridged ones with wavy hard to hold.  But please don't get so hungry as to eat them cold they tend to make a person old. Eye never met a potato eye did not like. Will CharlaX Rogers eat a potato tonight. News at Eleven stay tuned ewe to the potato news.


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