Pepperoni Ball Flashback
I grew up in a little Pennsylvania city called Erie. The city isn’t anything too extravagant (or extravagant at all), but it boasts 2 beautiful things that no other place in the world has. The Peninsula on Lake Erie and pepperoni balls. The Peninsula is a manmade beach (I think) that was separated by different entrances to different beaches. And in the summer time, it has some of the most…
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