Rinds

                                                                                  

Just rinds.

Eat the rinds.

Don’t eat the rinds

Always eat the rinds


R I N D S


The leftovers

Lil’ bits

The chewy bits

The ruffage

The crunch

The grizzle


The chuck meat of fruits & veggies.

The chuck meat of chuck meat.

The undesirable.


Eat the rinds.

Don’t eat the rinds.

Always eat the rinds.


Shrimp rinds

Chicken rinds

Coconut rinds

Asparagus rinds

Peanut rinds

Banana rinds


Chewin nut rinds


Crunchy

Chewy

Crusty 


Peels and skins

Seeds and stems

Shells and pits

Cores and more.

Eat your rinds.

You barbarian.


R I N D S 

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