if types of pasta were people, they'd live in a town made of pasta, they'd would use condiments as mekeup and jewerly, like eggplant as earrings or sauce as lipstick. Otherwise, they'd live fairly normal lives, going to work, school, having friends, hobbies, even worries and secret dreams. These are the stories and adventures of pasta I imagine while I wait for the water to boil.
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