Dedicated to the robber who stole things from my family (he went to jail).
It was a dark and stormy night, and a robber had just broken into my house. He made his way to the kitchen, where he began rummaging through my cupboards and fridge.
After a few minutes, he pulled out some eggs, cheese, and some chopped vegetables. With a wicked grin, he set to work making himself an omelet.
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Dedicated to the robber who stole things from my family (he went to jail).
It was a dark and stormy night, and a robber had just broken into my house. He made his way to the kitchen, where he began rummaging through my cupboards and fridge.
After a few minutes, he pulled out some eggs, cheese, and some chopped vegetables. With a wicked grin, he set to work making himself an omelet.
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