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... like lemon in their natural state, but when used in cooking, it brought a completely different flavour, something the people here did not realise, for they did not know that lemon was a fruit, the name of this plant was simply passed down, none remembered why this name was.
Pitit only knew that it was good to use in cooking and that they smelled nice, the odour would even linger onto the hands of the one plucking and carrying them, which was always nice, getting down on her knees, a nice ...
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