Below is my five minute #freewrite on today's prompt: garlic breath
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Ok, so I'm an Italian, and I eat like an Italian, if I don't have garlic breath then I'm in a coma or in the morgue, so check for a pulse. If Debbie's cooking for me, the first thing she does is roast cloves of garlic, I pop them like people eat Certs.
The great thing about our relationship is that she likes garlic too, so when we kiss we just point at each other and say "I Love You!" 😘 When my mamma cooked, we never knew where we would find a clove, in the roast, in the pasta, or spread on a roasted piece of bread with olive oil. I wish I paid more attention when my mamma cooked, I'd weigh twice as much as I do now. Well I'm off to poker, wish me luck maybe I'll find a clove in my steak, Dan's Italian too! 😋
Story by Bruni
And wouldn't you know it, my luck has left the building!