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Early_To_Risa@sh.itjust.works

Anon remembers Halloween 1995 (sh.itjust.works)

submitted 1 year ago by Early_To_Risa@sh.itjust.works to c/greentext@sh.itjust.works

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[–] fibojoly@sh.itjust.works 1 points 1 year ago* (last edited 1 year ago)

Just this morning, my 7yo kid asked for a side of crispy fried onions to eat with his chocolate croissant. This is not the first time.

It's even more hilarious to me because both my kids hate onions in their food. But crispy fried onions? Irresistible!