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The sign did not lie about quality.
It was just a shame that the butcher could not tell one meat from the other.
Buying from there was like having a lucky dip.
Written for Three line tales
photo by Cathal Mac an Bheatha via Unsplash
The sign did not lie about quality.
It was just a shame that the butcher could not tell one meat from the other.
Buying from there was like having a lucky dip.
Written for Three line tales
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Angie, this was such a good little tale full of sarcasm.
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Well, I am British so I am fluent in sarcasm! Glad you enjoyed it, thanks for reading.
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Well, I am British so I am fluent in sarcasm! Glad you enjoyed it, thanks for reading.
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What did you dip your hands in, no don’t answer that, great three liner!
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LOL, let’s just say you are better off not knowing! Thanks for reading.
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We’ll never know or right first time, we’ll never know 😉
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Exactly 🙂
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