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I
was rather busy, but when I got the chance I asked
Tanya what she wanted for her lunch. She said she
wanted some really crispy bacon... so I tossed a few
rashes unto the fiery grill... and I let them burst
into flames until they're nice and crunchy! ...she
was basically asking for a BLT sandwich. For those
of you who been living in Mars... BLT means Bacon
Lettuce Tomato... hehehe! Oh... and I gave her some
chips (french fries) as well.
She did not straight away pick it up and I was
concerned that the bacon and fries were starting to
become soft and uncrunchy so I went out looking for
her. I found Tanya behind her desk and she was
chatting with Thomas... ...I really couldn't hear
what they were talking about because they're on the
other side of a glass panel, but I later realized
that they were actually talking about me! Eh? |