I’m going to sell pickles shaped like toothpicks and call them “Tooth Pickles”!
Possible catch phrases could be:
“I think you’ve got something in your teeth. Would you like a Tooth Pickle?”
A little peckish
What the heckish!
“I’m not gerkin you around! or Takin’ the Mickle!
If it’s an edible toothpick, it’s gotta be a Tooth Pickle!”
note: “Tooth Pickles” are not to be confused with “Pickle Teeth“.
double note: I wish I had some stuck between my teeth right now!
triple note: Money Making Scheme #1 and #2 and #3 and #4 and #5 and #6 and #7 and #8 and #9 and #10 and #11 are still scheming.
quadruple note: Don’t these just keep getting better and better? or is it just me? I could be wrong; I usually am.
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No one was paying any attention, so I stabbed it.
I didn’t quite get the penetration I wanted the first time.
I lined it up and stabbed it again: metal through skin.
The little bugger never saw it coming. It didn’t have a chance.
Just sitting there innocently one minute, and then impaled the next.
It didn’t scream or wriggle. It just accepted its fate.
I don’t think I did anything wrong.
I can’t get into trouble for this.
I’m going to do it again.
I’m a repeat offender.
I love pickles!
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Tagged forks, humor, pickles, repeat offender