Just as everyone sat down to the thanksgiving table,the turkey dashed up and started to dance.Then dad said to mom did you fry it or cook it,mom said she fried it,why?It would cause it to dash up and then it will dance.After it danced I pocked it.It slapped me,it said you aren’t getting any of this turkey then it pushed me into the oven and then it it fried me.Then I passed out than I wolk up on a dance flour.And said who is turkey now!!!

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