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FOOD FIGHT

Since banana slices and mini marshmallows are always dropped on the floor by toddlers, I also offer a few schmushed grapes and crumbled Ritz crackers to be trampled underfoot as well.
 
Tips a 55 gallon drum full of red Jello onto that stuff,
and uses a canoe paddle to blend it all together.
 
Waits four hours for jello to solidify. Heaves giant scplobby armfuls of jello at the lot o ye'!
 
Hurls bananas in rapid-fire succession à la Atari's Food Fight arcade game from my youth.

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Chides you for eating bananas and fudge off of the floor. Then punishes you by spraying seltzer in your face.
 
Wipes the seltzer from her face with several corn tortillas
and tosses them toward whomever it may concern.
 
Erects a shield of hot dog buns to absorb that stuff
and when the buns are maximally saturated, pitches
them back in your direction. :p
 
Sprays seltzer at the hot dog buns, so they plop to the ground in a floppy, sloppy mess.
 
Stirs in a vast amount of tomato paste to thicken the soggy hot dog buns.
 

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