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	<title>Comments on: liver?? liver.</title>
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		<title>By: Tess</title>
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		<description>MMM.  Sounds good.  The best liver I ever had was some organic calves&#039; liver that had been intended for a cat.  This was before my husband and I were married; we were the last 2 people moving out of a communal house.  Among our house-mates was a middle-aged woman with a cat.  She kept all of her wordly goods in a bunch of paper bags—she would borrow dish detergent out of the kitchen for shampoo—but that cat got nothing but the best of foods.  Organic chicken and beef, farm-fresh eggs, whole milk...  It was the fattest cat I&#039;ve ever seen!  She and the woman had moved on, but what did we find in the fridge but a beautiful piece of liver.  It was amazing quickly fried up in some butter.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>MMM.  Sounds good.  The best liver I ever had was some organic calves&#8217; liver that had been intended for a cat.  This was before my husband and I were married; we were the last 2 people moving out of a communal house.  Among our house-mates was a middle-aged woman with a cat.  She kept all of her wordly goods in a bunch of paper bags—she would borrow dish detergent out of the kitchen for shampoo—but that cat got nothing but the best of foods.  Organic chicken and beef, farm-fresh eggs, whole milk&#8230;  It was the fattest cat I&#8217;ve ever seen!  She and the woman had moved on, but what did we find in the fridge but a beautiful piece of liver.  It was amazing quickly fried up in some butter.</p>
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