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I'd Be All, “It's Not Delivery, It's Diana!”

Hungover girl to friend: I can't eat this pizza, it tastes like vagina.
Friend: I wish my vagina tasted like pizza.

–Artichoke Pizza, 14th St

Overheard by: Shelli Silverstein

  • Posted on November 6, 2008
  • Drunks, Friends, Pizza, Restaurants & Cafes, Sensory Experiences, Vagina
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