I saw a lady dressed in a white track suit at the Corniche. Her outfit had the label "Bake" on. I can see the shop from where I"m sitting but I was too lazy to walk the distance. She's on an electric squooter. I stopped her.
Me: Excuse me, does ur shop sell baked potatoes?
Her: No mam, clothes.
Me: then why are u called Baked?
Her: -->*pointing at the sand and beach with a big grin* so u could bake under the sun!
Me: .. .. ..
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