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Posted by on 2019/11/12 under Life

Don’t batter me with requests;
my Dover sole can’t take it,
my French fries are fried
and I’ve had my chips.
Will someone save my bacon?
Allow me to egg you on
with hash browns and grits
all oiled with fats and grease,
breakfast for a man condemned.

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