Dite's Decadent Delights, Friday

[myownface]

It wasn't that Sparkle was feeling spiteful towards the giant metal rooster with the slightly mutilated ass or anything. It was just that he'd managed to score some leftover turkey after dinner last night, and now he was making a big show of sitting at the counter at Dite's, slowly eating and carefully savouring every last bite.

"Mmmm, poultry."

Someday he would give in and just take the rooster somewhere to get his tailfeathers welded back on. Today was clearly not that day.

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