No jury would ever convict me.
Wednesday, October 28, 2015
Get In My Belly!
Thick, juicy, quarter pound burger, pink in the center, covered in the sharpest cheddar? Right there on your plate, and you left the room! After so many months of chemotherapy, I found myself drooling and ravenous.
No jury would ever convict me.
No jury would ever convict me.
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Oh, I love this! After enduring chemo, you deserve to indulge every craving!
ReplyDeleteNo, no jury would, ever! After all that you went through, you deserved it..:-) <3
ReplyDeleteIn fact, they should bring you fries to go with it! And a milkshake!
ReplyDeleteGreat title. Quirky tale with a punch to the tummy. Burger deserved.
ReplyDeleteEat it all up, my dear. You earned it.
ReplyDeleteNo jury would! After soon long being sick...
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