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True Dunkin' Donuts Confessions
My love for Dunkin’ Donuts is my secret/not-so-secret shame and pleasure. Here to perform some of my true Dunkin’ Donuts confessions are the Cherry Ride Players.
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Thursday, September 14, 2006
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Oh for shame, for shame, C"HS"R, you need help! And as in help, I mean you need to hustle (waddle) on down to the nearest DD and buy yourself a baker's dozen of those delectable pockets of glazed goodness. Then wash them down with half and half. That's right, I said half and half, it's the only way to go.
Classy: I think you, me and Gancer need to plan an outing where we: stop at DD for breakfast, go to Brookfield Zoo and the Tropic World Asia exhibit, then end the day with a burrito and some booze.
Cherry only drinks non fat or 2% at a stretch, Ms Classy!. Just you wait till you see him in 'full donut devouring mode' (FDDM). No dozen is safe...
Then there are always donut holes for when he is feeling the need for a "discreet bite sized nibble" (eg. to stash in your pockets and pick at will)
Wait, someone pinch me! I think I am about to embark on a journey to gluttony heaven! My only suggestion, booze before burritos. Let's make it happen!
I could never eat a pink donut
come on, you've let one loose in line before in front of a spectator. eat your favorite donuts with pride.
We used to have a Dunkin Donuts in London, but sadly it disappeared before I could become properly addicted. Krispy Kreme is just not the same!
First it was Taco Bell now its Dunkin Donuts. You're killing me... for serious!
^^Oh, I have to stand by my Krispy Kreme. Nothing beats their original glazed doughnuts. I couldn't more excited than when I heard that one opened in my area.
I associate Dunkin Donuts more with coffee and those over-dry doughnut rings. A prejudice that started when I was six and my grandfather took me there. Yuck.
Apes, donuts, burritos, booze . . . Count me in.
Those were very funny and honest donut confessions.
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