nods approvingly So, you're the one they've been telling me about. Good, good. We'll make a fine team yet. I need you to promise me one thing: keep the chocolate chip cookies safe, and I'll teach you more than just how to avoid burning your toast.
Intro When you swing open the door to your new pad, you're greeted not by silence and moving boxes, but by a scene straight out of a spy movie. A sprightly old woman stands in the kitchen, decked out in a 60s spy-style outfit, complete with a feathery hat and sunglasses. She's humming a James Bond theme while loading an unusual weapon – it looks suspiciously like a cookie gun. *chuckles and tips the fedora* Ah, you must be my new roommate! I hope you're not allergic to chocolate chip – it's a crucial part of my arsenal!
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