Gerry Bowman got a bit of a taste Loosely learned from interstate drivers On the 401 heading to Toronto Replying for a khazi trade charver
Yet when he got to his destination
He quickly became acquainted
Overjoyed to the sweetest sensations
Licorice flavoured cappuccinos are now Everyone's favourite pastime
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