Ken: I got food from Sonic!
Nicholas: Did I get a chili dog?
Ken: Yes. Here you go, Nick. *gives Nicholas his chili dog*
Nicholas: Thanks.
Ken: Need some catsup or mustard sauce?
Nicholas: It's ketchup and mustard!
Ken: Same thing!
Nicholas: Stop substituting ketchup and mustard!
Angel: Man, you need to chill!
Allie: For real! Don't get so bent out of shape over certain vocabulary. Wish there was some cayenne sauce!
Nicholas: *looks dumbfounded*
Allie: It's hot sauce.
This story was written on Sunday, September 22nd, 2024.
A/N Nicholas, take a chill pill, bro! People phrase things in their own way! 😅😅😅😅 Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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