Mouth: My soft and chewy peanut buttery cookie where oh art thou?
P.B. Cookie: Here on thy plate of sustenance my glutenous adversary!
P.B. Cookie: Why waste time with the pleasantries....engulf me with warm moistness of
your oratory orifice...Envelope me with your tantalizing taster....devour me! I can't wait any longer to have you
cover me with your gaping,, dripping hot mouth.....
Mouth: Your wish is my command my love, hold on tight my delicate morsel of peanutty devilment!
I going to make some peanut butter cookies now!!!!!!!!!!!!!-Peace.