Hot Mess Express II

This time, and for the next few Hot Mess Expresses, my friend Tai and I have written these with only writing the next sentence based off the last few words or phrase.  I'll put in bold what we saw when we had to write our sentences.  My sentences will be underlined and his will be italicized.


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There once was a young man who only ate chicken for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.


Dinner was an exquisite feast, consisting of a great many exotic delicacies.


There were not many delicacies the man liked; he liked new ideas of cooking chicken.


However, chicken wasn't the only food!  Oxen, ostrich, and many fruits .


In the land the man lived in, there were many new fruits unknown to mankind.


Who could forget man?  such succulent meat was hard to find in the apocalypse.


When the apocalypse came, not a single person was ready; all of their fruits and chickens died.


Yes, there were many dead.  The living, however, tasted far better fresh.


The freshness of the new world still surprised them all but non more than the young man.


Man would always lighten his spirits, the taste, the texture, so delectable.


The young man's flesh was delectable to the people until they realized they ate human flesh.


If cooked and tenderized properly, the flesh had the perfect amount of give.


They had to give back what they took, but they didn't know how to do that.


Yes, Marques had this coming for a long time.  That man offered endless trouble.


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