Yes, don't forget to bring back the BBQ buns from Fleet
Street, from the store under Sweeney Todd the Barber.
BBQ Buns? What filth of which thou speaks! What of those buns
filled with human flesh? Absolute vermin it is!
i have acquired this skill by observing the pages of alternative
japanese comic, known as manga. it is an acquired taste, and makes
you feel you are of a purer bred than the minions who walks the
earth.
Purer breed? Me thinks you're a purer breed of yore.
(woah this is quite exhausting leh, talking like this. and to think
back then it was a norm...)
