*smooch* (ldy) wrote,

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I was happily making dinner in my new expensive pot when my spidey sense tingled-- probably because of all the smoke I said, lemme call you back, sweetie, I have to call 911 beep-beep-beep-send the firemen came and they put out the fire it was the most excitement this street's seen in awhile and then they took the charred remains away
my dinner was amazing, but somehow tasted of burnt rubber anyway

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