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from "Mary Fisher" contains these words:

You can't bite into it - or even hack it with a cleaver - until it's
ripe.
And even then you need muscles like Desperate Dan. Or Popeye.

Ah, but we are the macho sex innit.

Oh.

I didn't know that.

Your place or mine?

I think I'd be more macho in mine. Handbags I understand, but I don't
like the way you drop in casual mentions of cleavers and the like.

Shall I send directions in a plain vanilla cover?

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Rusty Hinge
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