Watching from my window, I saw a yacht berth but only two get off. Minutes later, the girls return, each clutching a distinctive white-and-blue cup with a thick straw. Ahhh, McSlurry.Then the crew cast off and the yacht was on its way... leaving me with an unbearable craving for a McFlurry myself. It would be the perfect accompaniment to a warm Sunday afternoon.
I got my Oreo McFlurry while the yacht was still within sight. Such is the power of advertising!
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