I wouldn't create a palindrome for a Klondike Bar. But I'd...
Murder for a jar of red rum.
I hung my head as I sat in a fetal position on the floor, trying to choke back the tears.
I hung my head as I sat in a fetal position on the floor, trying to choke back the tears. "Are you okay?" She asked. I couldn't speak. I'd done some crazy things in my life, but this time I had sunk to a new low. I still shuddered inside at the thought of what had just happened. "You knew...
The answer is going to a grocery store during a pandemic
That's what I'd do for a Klondike bar
A guy in a Canadian city wants to get hammered.
He goes up to the local pub with a strong man blocking his way.
"I want to drink the night away!"
The muscular guard takes off his sunglasses and says,
"What would you do for a Klondike bar?"
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Long, but worth the read. Wrote it myself.
In the darkest corner of my basement I sat alone. Eyes puffy from hours of crying and yet tears still streamed down my face. A lone snot bubble formed as I wiped my nose on my sleeve. I refused to use my hands. I looked down and in the pale moonlight streaming through the window I could tell the...
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