No Global Warming

Our favourite restaurant on Sunday mornings Serves crepes to die for but they come with a warning Calories galore And dollars for sure That aside, Trump says there's NO global warming
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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August 6, 2017 at 8:32 AM
Sunday morning crepes!//On planet of the apes//Donald rules//teaching schools//All about sour grapes. CREPE ON JACKSON!! (I'll bet you only get a very small portion;-)
Ellison Avatar
August 6, 2017 at 8:48 AM
HEY!!!! There's my true love, Terry! YUM!!! xxx
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August 6, 2017 at 8:43 AM
With this weight loss thingy dinghy... you betcha! "HE" actually said that!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I LOVE SPINACH AND EGG CREPES!!!
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August 6, 2017 at 6:00 AM
There could be a restaurant warming with too many crepes eaten! I believe if you eat too much your body will go crazy, and you'll be sick for hours! But crepes are soooo good! I love them too Jack! Just like how much I love this poem my friend, immensely! I surely enjoyed reading this harmonious piece this morning, What a delicate poem, Great Work!!
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August 6, 2017 at 6:06 AM
Hmmm! "Delicate" LOL Isn't that man of yours a really bright light!!! GOOD MORNING RUSSELL!!!
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