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The Kings Table

Laden with delights whether PF Changs, Carmines or Noodles. The buffet, one dish at a time arrives - raviolis, lasagna, cheese toast, steak, salad and much more. The talk amidst the food - “Taste it,” “What’s your favorite?” “There’s the Titanic!” The dessert didn’t float, did fall on its side, did delight the table eyes. The King’s Table, stabilized the reunion of family and friends. Comfort food with roulette and dice. All pitched in a few bucks but the King was the biggest giver - he has a spendthrift heart.

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Date: 9/11/2023 3:45:00 AM
Those were the days when I would go on Sunday's buffet. Too much food. Now I have to be careful. But you tempt me. Hugs.
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Kim Rodrigues
Date: 9/11/2023 4:14:00 AM
Hugs ~ Kim. Thank you, Victor!
Date: 9/11/2023 2:57:00 AM
A tempting and delicious offering, Kim! You know how to tickle out taste buds :) // paul
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Kim Rodrigues
Date: 9/11/2023 4:07:00 AM
Thanks, Paul! :)
Date: 9/10/2023 10:33:00 PM
I see someone was not counting the Cost Kim, amidst the other events Happening, it seems a hectic event.-
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Kim Rodrigues
Date: 9/11/2023 4:07:00 AM
It was a nice time :)

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