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25 Unicorn Street- Monday morning
Jun. 29th, 2015 10:45 amKitty hadn't paid that much attention. She saw ice cream in the freezer, so naturally she had to get a spoon and have some, even if it wasn't even lunch yet.
A second later though, she found a paper towel to spit it into- something that should never have to be done with ice cream- and picking up the container to see why it tasted so weird. It looked fine, but seriously, were those pork rinds in there?
"No," she told the container seriously. "No."
[Can be open! I had to keep the trend going.]
A second later though, she found a paper towel to spit it into- something that should never have to be done with ice cream- and picking up the container to see why it tasted so weird. It looked fine, but seriously, were those pork rinds in there?
"No," she told the container seriously. "No."
[Can be open! I had to keep the trend going.]
