A Curtain Falls Over Furdom: chapter 2 - Friend
I'm eating junk food for dinner and skipping whole food groups." he smiled and pawed more cereal mess into his muzzle. i shook my finger at him and used a nagging voice, "now don't just shove food into your muzzle young pup!
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After grabbing some junk food from the pantry upstairs, we went down to our usual hangout in his basement.
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He dumped the junk food onto the counter. kit-kats, m&ms, soda. the thought of all of that sugar coursing through a small, energetic creature. it was going to be a long night.
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There's something so lovably trashy about a late-summer afternoon with wheedling notes of music and echoes of announcements and smells of sickeningly-satisfying junk food all swirling in the air.
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He was glad he had better things in his life than bad anime and junk food. after a moment the full implication of his thoughts settled in on him. of course it had to be miserable to have nothing going for you in life but this garbage.
The Easy Way
The wonder years were long past, though as the many years of junk food and cheap beer took their toll soon after they left college. now both were positively pudgy, far cries from their younger selves.
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Well, the floor, covered ankle-deep in old junk food wrappers was one hint. but he didn't remember eating any of that! pressure rose in his throat, and parappa was worried he was about to vomit from fear...
Sleepover
Since it was only him, and his two friends, luke and tory, his parents figured that the weekend would be nothing but junk food, video games, and movies.
Running To Fat
Blushing deep crimson, the man quickly grabbed the ice cream, and a few more snack items as he headed to the register, the, disgusted equine proprietor already spraying some air freshener as he wrung up the junk food.
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For a reason that would probably make perfect sense to any spectator of the previous twenty minutes or so, she wanted some fucking junk food.
Flexible Survival - Feline Fine
They were enjoying a sleepover, and the remains of their festivities were spread about with several bottles and cans of emptied alcohol spread about, some junk food containers pushed off to the corners of the living room, and many crumbs waiting to be cleaned
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Kri smiled, nodded, and turned to the seafood clerk and asked for the shrimp; while i went down the chip and junk food isle to go get a cart. when i reached the front of the store and grabbed a basket, a single gunshot echoed through the store.