Chicken quesadilla flavor.
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- I was raised by manatees. I learned a lot from hauling up my crab traps. Never go skinny dippin' with snappin' turtles.
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No barf, just a quick rinse followed by a healthy dose of root beer.
Tobiann realized the jig was up when she noted that the snack tasted nothing like chicken quesadilla.
The best part is that she is dog-phobic and completely dove into the bag on her own free will.
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