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together in stillness. They were afraid. Who wouldn’t be. Pelosi’s Gazpacho was going door to door. The knock was going to come soon. They hoped for broccoli, prayed for bisque and dreamed of chowder. But they knew it was the Gazpacho that was coming. It was a day that tasted — PolitiTweet.org