Tales from The Blue Zebra Bar n Grille.
The next night this very same zebra returns to the same watering hole oddly missing his stripes.
Zebra in a whisper is barely able to tell the bartender to fix his usual drink.
"What happened to your stripes big Z,?" inquired the bartender his native curiosity piqued.
"Dude, I shouted until I was 🐎" Z replied.
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2015-06-04 at 04:38
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Z or (Last Night's Party)
A zebra spends the whole night drinking at the local watering hole. Every time he finishes one drink he yells at the top of his voice for the bartender to bring him another.The next night this very same zebra returns to the same watering hole oddly missing his stripes.
Zebra in a whisper is barely able to tell the bartender to fix his usual drink.
"What happened to your stripes big Z,?" inquired the bartender his native curiosity piqued.
"Dude, I shouted until I was 🐎" Z replied.
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
Read 611 times
Written on 2015-06-04 at 04:38
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