MMMMM... I can smell that turkey. You better be making a plate for me! If king Roman says, Give me, and the peasant should obey. I can't believe you have been torturing me with this smell all day and I'm not going to get some turkey? I'm practically drooling. I can't take it much longer before I jump on the counter at the risk of being swatted! Too late.... I'm jumping......
The big score.... Turkey! MMMM closer.... closer.... SWAT...... Run run run. Well I almost gotto taste the turkey.
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