A Krispy Kreme Fairy Tale
"Wow. Is it…?"
"A Krispy Kreme doughnut? Of course it is, try it!" The king took a bite, smiled and took another large bite. To his amazement, after every bite, the doughnut regenerated itself. "Yep, that's right Kingy, a magic doughnut. It will never be depleted."
After much thanks and doughnut eating, the king departed to tell the villagers the good news. The king was happy to see the peasants gathered at the center of town. But before he could address them, the angry, doughnut deprived peasants attacked him.
"The peasants are revolting." The king yelled, which didn't do anything to calm the peasants, they thought the king had always rather liked them. Just when the king thought all was lost, his son, the Krispy Kreme Prince rode up.
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