I dunno, but the Reese's seasonal egg-shaped candies are one of my reasons for living. Also, I have consumed a chocolate Jesus. My grandmother always had something Jesusy in our easter basket.
As for easter eggs, for no reason in particular, I take an egg, shake it up like crazy, poke holes in both ends, blow out the guts, and paint the shell with nail polish. It's something to do.
As for easter eggs, for no reason in particular, I take an egg, shake it up like crazy, poke holes in both ends, blow out the guts, and paint the shell with nail polish. It's something to do.
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