Mmmmm, Tastes Like Chicken
Yesterday, Danielle and I had a very disturbing conversation (well, disturbing to me) about how she would eat me, and that I would most likely be processed into a chicken nugget type format.
Why chicken nuggets? 1) Because there's no way I'd be delicious enough to be dark meat and 2) There's not enough good parts of me to be strips, so I'd have to be nuggets.
During the same conversation she also told me that my face was crooked and that I have a hump. I may need some new friends.
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