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Below is a "beauty shot" of just one of the 106 pupae found in the can. Mmmm. Is it me, or does that penny singaporean suddenly look delicious? The silkworm pupas gave off a subtle, nutty aroma. Not strong like my nuts after a weekend with no shower, just more like their usual, end-of-the-day twang. These little guys only cost me 79 cents. That's a mere 0.7 cents per pupa. Quite the bargain... for a can of dead, turd-like moths... in singaporean their own gravy... why God... WHY?? The pile of moist cocoons looked so sad sitting singaporean there (like so many piles of moist cocoons will) that I decided to cheer them up. Make 'em feel fancy! One doily, some frilly toothpicks and a few dry heaves later, and I'd say mission accomplished! With pinky extended, I chose an an extra pupy one and popped it in my mouth.
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