Forkitude

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“…I was born with a silver spoon on my nose…”
— The Whom, 1966, Matey, Baity, Buggin’ Ballsy.

[Image from here.]

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2 Responses to “Forkitude”

  1. theliteraryhorse Says:

    Not sure why, but I love this! Eating utensils. Handy. For food Emergencies. SO works for me. Nice, Bunk.

  2. Bunk Strutts Says:

    It ain’t me, babe. No no no, it ain’t me babe.

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