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Snack Foods of the Galaxy

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This story is No. 4 in the series "A Little Planet We Like To Call 'Home'". You may wish to read the series introduction and the preceeding stories first.

Summary: Food is the one constant across the universe.

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Stargate > GeneralSpiffydaWonderSheepFR1371,54802928,8018 Dec 065 Jun 07Yes

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Willow took the camera out of Dawn's hands. "Leave them alone," she scolded, her voice barely above a whisper.

"They brought it on themselves," Dawn pouted, also whispering.

Willow stuck her head around the door frame, peeking into the rumpus room. Xander Harris and Cameron Mitchell were side by side on the couch. They had the identical pose, arm over their eyes, an empty plate dangling from their free hand, condiments splattered down the front of their t-shirts, their belts wide open and the first buttons on their jeans undone. And they were both fast asleep, snoring gently through open mouths.

"What was the final score?" Willow asked.

"Tied at fourteen hot dogs each," Dawn answered.

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