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Poor Mercedes, the dinner was late
She needed something that tasted great
Had a crazy idea
Kicked it into high gear
Served him fried cotton balls, on a plate
June Writing Prompt – Cotton ball caricatures – Day 8/30
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And he died a horrible death..
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Died from cotton mouth lol
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My family will eat (almost) anything if I make them wait long enough!!
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I dare you to try to feed them that!! LOL
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If they’re hungry enough, maybe 😉
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Make sure they’re not lol I can only imagine what JP would say to you!!
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Yikes…crazy Mercedes…
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She was desperate!! 😉
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Oh boy um yum?
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ummm yuk LOL
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Mmmm my fav
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With or without dipping sauce? 😉 Thanks for reading!!
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