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Boy, give me a burger
I don't want that ribeye steak
I need a little sugar, but
don't bake me a whole cake
I'll stain my lips with grape juice
Don't go pouring a French wine
I won't eat no lobster, but
your sausage mighty fine!
I don't need no gourmet dinner
I'm not really in the mood
Boy, you know just what I crave
I'm hungry for fast food!
69 words for Mama Zen's Words Count at Imaginary Garden With Real Toads
8 comments:
Oh, girl! You is bad!
Lol, love it.
He he.. Yes that sounds like a craving,
Sausage, huh? Geeeez. LOL.
OMG gimme some sausage! hahaahah!
Well, maybe not too fast ;-)
My My...naughty. Love it!
…everything is better with French wine.. otherwise this is spot on :)
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