One morning I had a sense about eating a hotdog.
Later that morning my childhood friends Mark and Phillip phoned to ask if I'd like to go for a drive with them and have lunch.
So I went with them, all the way to Cleveland. I hadn't told them about the hotdog, but they told me there was a takeaway place there that sold the best hotdogs. And they wished to go there for lunch.
The hotdogs were more than a foot long! It was the best hotdog I've ever had.
Thanks God!
Later that morning my childhood friends Mark and Phillip phoned to ask if I'd like to go for a drive with them and have lunch.
So I went with them, all the way to Cleveland. I hadn't told them about the hotdog, but they told me there was a takeaway place there that sold the best hotdogs. And they wished to go there for lunch.
The hotdogs were more than a foot long! It was the best hotdog I've ever had.
Thanks God!
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