I was talking to Captain Luke not long ago, and extolling the virtues of cold pizza. I think it extends to all that cheesey/doughy/tomato saucy Italian food, because it's the same with lasagne. And we both admitted to buying a size larger pizza than was necessary the night before, so there'd be some left for breakfast. We even came up with a new script for a message you might leave on your lover's phone:
"Darling, I've slipped into that red silky number, the mangoes are sliced, the edible vanilla massage cream is ready, the jumper cables are under the bed... and the pizza has been delivered and is congealing in the fridge."
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