Roasted Toast

​The injured language was spluttering from the well that had graved 2 fried chickens yesterday, today imitating the clown speech for toast of his best friend’s wedding . The improvised phrases were like modern day slangs adulterated with the crisp of butter , rushing to the smiling faces surrounding the person with suspicious face.

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