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For eons, they have been the favorite food of the universe. It ate them by the quadrillions, and each was the size of a galaxy. Entire civilisations rose and fell on the great tortilla plains, the forests of lettuce, the meat mountains. The only human observance of these cosmic tacos was by the mexicans, who minimized them.
THAT NONSENSE IS A SPAH