Actually Happened

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So I was eating dinner with my older brother next to me. He touched the bread and pulled his fingers back. He showed them to me. They looked greasy. He said, "I think there's too much butter."

"No," I replied. "There's not enough Butler." Now, mind you, I was trying to say butter. It was a slight slip of the tongue. So, laughing slightly, I looked at my step dad. "Will, I need help." I told him what happened.

"There's never enough Butler," he's said. He, as well as I, have read the entire series.

I'm not kidding, this happened.

How'd I Think of this?जहाँ कहानियाँ रहती हैं। अभी खोजें