White, candid, smooth, solid cloves. Garlic is as much a temptation as a nightmare, but all of the people take a position, no one ignores. This page takes firm position, and lies on the shore of those without garlic would be emptier cuisine.
I prefer not to go into any of the themes that garlic inspires me, and I leave this very brief introduction with a beautiful poetic image that would reconcile all parties (the imperfect translation is mine):
When the pleasure has the taste of crushed garlic in ancient Stone mortars poetry can be a Word to not detect but to keep in as a day of rest or better than idleness not industrious. Garlic Not everyone likes Not everyone has to pleasure And if you like you do not have to they all know..Roberto Caterina
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