Eggs Eggs Eggs

Eggs, eggs, eggs, my favourite of all foods Any way you serve em, I'm always in the mood Haven't tried any others From chickens have my druthers It's the well-adjusted ones to which I allude
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Cunningham Avatar
September 18, 2020 at 9:13 AM
Fried, boiled, scrambled count me in.
Pigeon Tart Avatar
September 18, 2020 at 7:09 AM
Can’t wait till chickens are legal in town ;), xomo!
Ellison Avatar
September 18, 2020 at 7:16 AM
LOL You mean till they take over and are walking the streets? Please don't go!!!!!!!!!!!!!! LOL
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