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Greasy Fried Chicken
By Javien Knight
I remember when I first had fried chicken. It was one of the best things that I had tasted. It all started when my mom had made it. She makes some delicious food. When I saw the fried chicken on my plate, I wondered what it would taste like. I always love the smell of fried chicken. The heatness of the chicken flows up in the sky. It makes me want to drool like a waterfall. As the heatness cools down, I touch the chicken with my bare hands. I look at the chicken. It’s all fried up like a sunny day. As I take a bite of the chicken, the crunchiness makes me want to do the Orange Justice dance. After I finish my tasty fried chicken, I always want to get another piece. The crunchy goodness and the greasiness tastes beautiful. It makes my stomach growl real loud like a bear, wanting more. The chicken’s tasty greasiness and tender meat makes me want to take off my shirt and dance all around while licking the tasty goodness off my fingers. I always smile when I eat fried chicken. Every time my mom cooks chicken, I get excited and joyful because one of my favorite foods is about to be made.
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