The Specialty Chef

The specialty chef he sure kindles knives. He flips all the shrimp and shreds the chives. The blaze from the heat cuts all from their seats. The customers split as he s-pares their lives. 1/3/2019 Joseph May’s Limerick Contest
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Y. Avatar
January 4, 2019 at 5:40 AM
Lol! Kim, I'll make sure I'm no where near him! I wish you the best of luck in the contest:-)
Rodrigues Avatar
January 4, 2019 at 5:45 AM
Thank you, Alexis! :)
Kiser Avatar
January 3, 2019 at 6:54 PM
I don't think that I want to eat at that restaurant. It is amazing, watching those chefs though.
Rodrigues Avatar
January 3, 2019 at 7:00 PM
lol! A real “chop” house
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