Death row meals
For my death row dinner, I would like
[invent a dish that sounds fancy - maybe French? maybe with some real words and some invented ones?], with
[another dish that sounds at least vaguely sophisticated; possibly slightly ridiculous; maybe obviously made up] followed by
[and the point is that you continue this poem, with every line ending with a connective, inventing weird concoctions, until it becomes clear to the reader that this is a never-ending, ludicrous wishlist, designed to filibuster]
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