The Gatsby Doesn’t Fall Far

Apples are my favorite fruit. Apparently, they’re Gatsby’s as well. Every time I slice into one, he comes running into the kitchen and just sits and stares at me until I share. Pretty soon, I’m going to have to get a bag for him and a bag for me.

Applicious!

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