My supper is sitting on my stomach tonight. Like lead. A big wad of bread. Like I said, sitting on my stomach, tonight.
Cordon Bleu. Sacre Bleu!
Maybe if I chewed my food.
Cordon Bleu. Sacre Bleu!
Maybe if I chewed my food.
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