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Sketch #005

Keith smiled lovingly at his wife across the table
He had ordered the foie gras
She the soup
"20 years tonight!" he thought to himself
Smile solidifying into a familiar rictus
With each loud slurp Keith would stab his thigh with the fork
Tue
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