Maine Blueberry Porn

My father picked these in an hour on our relatives’ ranch. I kinda hope that at some point in my life I am given the opportunity to swim in a giant vat of blueberries (Maine variety preferred). Then, after I’m done swimming, the blueberries are baked into sundry delectables that only I will eat because nobody wants to eat blueberries that I swam in. Everybody wins, but mostly I win.

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