We stopped on I-95 north in South Carolina near that great big peach water tower for some peach juice. The juice was nector, devine. The stand was run by a lad , Brad, son of Chad. [ his Dad ] We asked Brad if he would get mad if we walked out back to shoot some photos of peaches still on the tree. Brad said "Why not, it's the fad," he 'd be glad not mad. He lived out back in a little pad. There we met his rad brother Tad. Who ,was feeling sad because he'd been had. It seems his girl friend Ophlia ; ran off with another fella. The names were changed to make a good story. See more FRUIT.
P.S. There are no black dots on the plate; oopz! There are no black dots on the enlargement; check it out ! ENLARGE
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