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Joke Skit #3
Joke Skit #3 by Lil Insomnia and Mom
Mom: Relax, my dear.
Lil Insomnia: Yes, give me a silver platter. Of grapes.
Mom: Spoiled, are we? Of course, dear. I will feed you grapes while I fan you.
Lil Insomnia: Yeah, we are spoiled today. Make it a golden platter.
Mom: Now we're really gettin' spoiled!!
Copyright 2021 by Insomnia and Lil Insomnia
Written Sunday, November 28, 2021
12:00 p.m.
Mom: Relax, my dear.
Lil Insomnia: Yes, give me a silver platter. Of grapes.
Mom: Spoiled, are we? Of course, dear. I will feed you grapes while I fan you.
Lil Insomnia: Yeah, we are spoiled today. Make it a golden platter.
Mom: Now we're really gettin' spoiled!!
Copyright 2021 by Insomnia and Lil Insomnia
Written Sunday, November 28, 2021
12:00 p.m.
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Joke Skit #3
Joke Skit #3
