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*walks into the kitchen of the hotel and kicks the head chef through a few walls*
hey, old fart, what do you call this slop your feeding to my nakama, a crappy cook like you has no place in any kitchen. beat it.
*takes over Lyoko Freak Hotels kitchen and starts cooking up amazing out of this world food for everyone, ringing a bell for the entire hotel to come down for dinner*
...I am the stone that the builder refused I am the visual, the inspiration, that made lady sing the blues, I am the spark that makes your idea bright, the same spark that lights the dark so you can know your left from your right, I am the ballot in your box the bullet, in the gun the inner glow that lets you know to call your brother son, the story has just begun the promise of whats to come and I'll remain a soldier till the war is won.
*teeth grit so hard cigarette breaks and falls out of mouth, vein bulging in head*
Did you just insult my food?
*walks forward and pulls bloody up by scruff of neck*
COLLIER SHOOT!
*jumps in the air and kicks bloody in the neck*
...I am the stone that the builder refused I am the visual, the inspiration, that made lady sing the blues, I am the spark that makes your idea bright, the same spark that lights the dark so you can know your left from your right, I am the ballot in your box the bullet, in the gun the inner glow that lets you know to call your brother son, the story has just begun the promise of whats to come and I'll remain a soldier till the war is won.
*knocks down Sanji* I didn't meant to insult your food, I just had to make sure that we were going to eat the best, which... *feeds to a dog Sanji's food and the dog still lives because the meal is done according to the CA specifications* we should...
Lani wrote:Eh, in the end, people (real or cartoon) are naked and having a good time. What's wrong with that?
oi, my food is world class cuisine, im the best chef in the world.
...I am the stone that the builder refused I am the visual, the inspiration, that made lady sing the blues, I am the spark that makes your idea bright, the same spark that lights the dark so you can know your left from your right, I am the ballot in your box the bullet, in the gun the inner glow that lets you know to call your brother son, the story has just begun the promise of whats to come and I'll remain a soldier till the war is won.
...I am the stone that the builder refused I am the visual, the inspiration, that made lady sing the blues, I am the spark that makes your idea bright, the same spark that lights the dark so you can know your left from your right, I am the ballot in your box the bullet, in the gun the inner glow that lets you know to call your brother son, the story has just begun the promise of whats to come and I'll remain a soldier till the war is won.