Where is my burrito?
I swear that it was here
Where is my burrito?
Did it just disappear?
Maybe it was stolen in the seconds I was gone
It could’ve sprouted legs and ran off from the plate that it was on
All I wanted was a wrap, of chicken and some lettuce
Now all I have is the problem that is left us
Five dollars wasted… gone down the drain
Is it too much to ask for a burrito without the hassle or the pain?
Whatever will I do? What is the solution to this horror?
Fine I’ll get another, wait here while I order
I just don’t understand who could’ve done this spiteful deed
. . .
Oh there’s my burrito
It fell under my seat 😅
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Author:
Miss Claire (
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- Category: Humor
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Comments3
Hahaha... That was so nice. 😆☺️
but them burrito's, be Huge
all stuffed with puffed-up rice
and anything green
or squawking
they found, in their back garden...
lol
thanks for sharing
and the chuckle 😁
I absolutely loved this! Hilariously intruiging
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