(Photo taken by me)
When
A
Cookie
Stares
You
Down
Face-
To-
Face-,
It’s
Like
An
Old
School
Clint
Eastwood
Spaghetti
Western.
Tumbleweeds
And
Pistol
Initiated
Turf
Wars.
But
Cookies
Are
Delicious,
So
In
Reality
They’ll
Always
Have
My
Number.
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Love this (and cookies)! I am always dieting, TOMORROW 🙂
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Haha I suffer from the same problem but hey, aren’t cookies the ultimate cure-all?? 🤣
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Ah, yes, cookie-therapy is my favorite therapy 🙂
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