Salsa? In soup? Yes! Yes! A thousand times yes! At first glance, I doubted the idea and was averse to the very thought, but, becoming possessed of a strange inclination to ruin the soup and then grant it a single, measly star, I laughed in glee as I poured not one-half, but a whole cup of salsa into the steaming pot. And yet, as I stirred the concoction, a delicious smell filled my nostrils. "What a queer circumstance," I told myself. "It is but a deception." All the same, I had to taste it for myself. And as I held the spoon up to my lips - oh, drat. I just ran out of characters.
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Salsa? In soup? Yes! Yes! A thousand times yes! At first glance, I doubted the idea and...