As my husband and I sat down to a breakfast yesterday morning, I clucked in dismay. Ready for eating were half a dozen hotdogs – the ones I especially enjoyed for breakfast cooked to perfection, they smelled appetizing and at any other time, would have been a great start to my day.
Except that… I was supposed to be fasting until six that evening! Aaaargh….
Tender, Juicy, Tasty
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wakakakakaka.... so funny ... and delicious..slurp :D
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my old link might be any of these
and life goes on
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lena
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