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Triffle
Lust in all its glory, love soaked in pain, hmm can it be that its like looking into a glass triffle bowl, the layers of sponge cake, fruit salad, drizzled with sherry, engulfed in vanila custard and finished off with slightly sweetened whipped cream, i like triffle, triffle is love.
Published 9th Nov 2010
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