Mr.pineapple heard a noise coming for the back of the bar shop so mr.pineapple thought he would go and check it out mr.pineapple walked around the conner and there sitting on a juice box was miss.apple mr.pineapple ask miss.apple are you okay miss.apple replied yeah I am okay I just get really lost in this big city mr.pineapple said its getting quiet late so I will take you home miss.apple said I don't have a home because I just moved here mr.pineapple said come to my house have a glass of juice because the bartenders are stupid and don't know how to sever fruit and you can sleep in the spare bedroom miss.apple said thank you you are the nicest fruit in the big city
