Burgerville was a lot like kiwi land. It had houses scattered throughout the hills. People seemed to mind there own business here. This one burger came up to me. She said that today was picking day. I asked her what picking day is. She told me it was the day the people picked who was going to be the next happy meal. Those meals don't sound to happy.
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My Life As Kanye Wested Burger Buddies.
CasualeThe war is over. I turned into burger. Will I become a happy meal?