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When I was 5, my family lived in San Antonio Texas. One Sunday after church, we stopped at a local dive burger joint. My mom convinced me to try a strawberry milkshake. Drank the whole thing down.. then like any kid would do.. I popped of the lid to make sure I got every last drop with the straw. At the bottom of the styrofoam cup....
complete ...entirely whole...
cockroach.
Never had another strawberry milkshake or even strawberry ice cream again.
PK
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