Their plump breasts clothed succulently with a counterpane of fat bacon
…
— Wilkie Collins, My Black Mirror
(will be searching the novels to see if ‘succulent’ is as frequent as it seems to be)
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To ask the lard question is simple. But the answer is lard, and lard to remember. ("No wurst, there is none.")
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