oh okay. alright, whatever.

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On a hot summer day, Tom was seated at the kitchen table, eating a nice hot bowl ravioli. Tord walks by, noticing the pasta. He slowly sneaks up behind Tom, grinning. He stood there for a second, thinking about what would happen due to his actions, then, casually said, "Ravioli, Ravioli, give me dem cheeks." Casually doing finger guns.

Tom slammed the bowl into Tords norwegian face, and walked away, not wanting to put up with this bullshit today. Tord sat there, defeated, sauce dripping off of his, still Norwegian face.

 Tord sat there, defeated, sauce dripping off of his, still Norwegian face

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I found this random inage randomly. Have a nice day.

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