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[Dec. 11th, 2009|11:02 pm] |
*it's a snowy Tuesday night in Buckleburgh, which can only mean one thing: griddle-hot waffles at Fred's*
*polishes off his fifth stack and settles back contentedly, one hand curled around his coffee mug, the other nudging his plate to the side* *licks syrup from his thumb and rumbles* Hits the spot, man. *thoughtfully* When's the last time we missed Unlimited Waffles? |
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