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Watered down Ketchup now at Fast food place. We told the manager to get back in the race I like my Ketchup very thick. Was he trying to play a Dirty Trick? So I will go back there just once more. If the Ketchup is watered we are out the door.

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CandyBarr

Irving New York

For You?

Written by

CandyBarr

Irving New York

Published

Nov 8, 2016

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