You love them, rolls and all.
First and foremost, there's nothing more pleasurable to you than one of these rectangles exploding inside your mouth.
Oh my god... this is so beautiful I think I'm tearing up.
And NOTHING gets your mouth DRIPPING more than the sight and smell of cooked Rolls waiting to be swallowed.
My precious.
You never go ANYWHERE without your Pizza Rolls accompanying you.
Whenever they are, you are.
And because of that, your friends have complained because they never see just YOU anymore.
IT'S ALWAYS YOU AND THE PIZZA ROLLS, SHARON.
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