On Olives

I don’t like olives. Which also means I don’t like blue cheese stuffed olives. “What?! You’re crazy! They’re delicious!” I feel like they should be called vomit stuffed oh-my-god-I-wish-this-was-a-grape.

Redeeming quality: olive oil. Would like to bathe in it.

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