One afternoon as I was walking through the kitchen I felt a mighty grumble in my gastrointestinal system. In order to concer this acidic reaction to an empty stomach I prepared to microwave myself a meal. Unfortunatly, and to my surprise, there was a monster in the microwave.
I fought valiantly with my orange spoon and after much hardship I
prevailed.
With my stomach full of good old fashioned nutrition I was able to go on my way and impersonate some Elvis for the sick kids down at the hospital.
After a hard day of fighting monsters and helping put a smile on the faces of the otherwise unhappy I returned home and put on my sombero-the ultimate in relaxation attire.
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