Cold Turkey When her favourite niece Got hooked on Pastis, The cure was cold turkey, she read. Now she's weaned off the drink, In fact, in the pink And thriving on turkey and bread.
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Brilliant! And we thought she’d misunderstood!
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She knew, didn’t she!
She must have!
What an odd choice of drink and diet 🤣
Whatever works.
Bread is always therapeutic 😁
If you have enough dough!
hehe clever 😀 (Now I want a turkey sandwich.)
Ha ha ha 😂
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Brilliant! And we thought she’d misunderstood!
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She knew, didn’t she!
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She must have!
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What an odd choice of drink and diet 🤣
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Whatever works.
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Bread is always therapeutic 😁
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If you have enough dough!
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hehe clever 😀 (Now I want a turkey sandwich.)
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Ha ha ha 😂
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