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Original Message The Flight Nurse is seated at the table in the laboratory of the utility muffin
Research kitchen... aka, Krewe Quarters. reaching for an oversized chrome spoon he gathers an
Intimate quantity of dried muffin remnants and brushing his scapular aside Procceds to dump these inside of his flight suit... He turns to us and speaks: "some people like cupcakes better. I for one care less for them!"
Arrogantly twisting the sterile canvas snoot of a fully charged icing
Anointment utensil he poots forths a quarter-ounce snot green rosette Near the summit of a dense but radiant muffin of his own design.
Later he says: "some people... some people like cupcakes exclusively, while myself, I say There is naught nor ought there be nothing so exalted on the face of god's grey Earth as that prince of foods... the muffin!" |