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There wasn’t enough pepper in Hank
To open the jar, so he yanked
But the pickles remained
Never again to be strained
And that was the end, to be frank
Writing Prompt: Peppered Pickles – Day 26/30
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Oh I so wanted to use that same picture! Glad you did! This was funny. 😉
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Thank you! I couldn’t resist LOL
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Don’t you love the fact that you had a reason to use that one. Lol… 😂
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Yes!!! Thank you 😉
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Lol… ☺️
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😂😂
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😀
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Ha ha ha. Nice one. I love limericks. 🙂
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Michelle’s prompts have me all over the place LOL Thanks, D! Hope you’re doing well ❤
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😂❤️
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hehe 🙂
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Reblogged this on O LADO ESCURO DA LUA.
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Thank you for sharing! ❤
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