They would send out their siren's call to me but I was strong and walked on by. Sometimes I would stop and look, but then I would quickly move on as if I were doing something wrong.
But Saturday I was weak. Very weak. When the call came out and I stopped. I looked. I asked the price. But then I moved on and bought some Chick Filet and thought...and thought...and thought. I then I did it.
This is a dramatization. This is not me. |
Don't they look good!
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