Ride or Fried
Compare my motorbike and air-fryer
Because at times they both can be quite cold.
So, when they are their buttons I will push
To turn them on, my touch must not withhold.
I'll warm them up until their engines roar,
And they will then be ready to excite.
Both giving me exactly what I want
A long hard ride, then a fat free delight.
I can't believe how similar they are
My motor bike and air- fryer I love.
Both meet my needs that I can't do without
For this I am so sure, and have no doubt.
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