Thyme for roses, Mary, curry's slurry left the ginger man Dubliner of stoat mustard mustelid mixed with another cephalopod squirt to irradiate inky pepper. Salt shredded nutmeg's literary intentions in a puff of cardamom, cayenned home to roost on a bed of sage, uncontainable by pure water or the flowers of fennel and basil How the ocean arrived is a matter of paprikan debate; the red sea rose hipped until the heat burned garlic into onion powder mace.