Coleman Brothers Carnival
Bernie O Rourke Dr
Middletown, Connecticut
Carnival Man: Well well well, look who came crawling back!
Kristen: It's me! *vengeful look* In the flesh!
Carnival Man: You still want your fried dough? You ain't getting it!
Kristen: Oh yeah?! *shoves a pie in the carnival man's face*
Carnival Man: *face smothered with cherry pie* What's the big idea?!
Kristen: Do I get my fried dough now?
Carnival Man: Never!
Kristen: Do you have a headache?
Carnival Man: No!
Kristen: You do now! *whacks the carnival man with a cartoon mallet*
Carnival Man: *stars floating above him*
Kristen: I could do this all night!
Crowd: *watching with awe*
Carnival Man: *panicky* Okay, okay, you win! Here's your fried dough! On the house!
Kristen: Thank you! I would have ripped your mustache off, but you did yourself a favor! You have a good night now! *walks off*
Crowd: *clapping*
Carnival Man: *feels embarrassed*
This story was written on Monday, April 15th, 2024.
A/N That'll teach that carnival Man a thing or two! Kristen always gets what she wants! 😾 Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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