I suppose now everyone is wondering exactly what happened with the Captain and me.
A chicken.
Yes, bawk, bawk, bawk.
Remember how I'm the one that got the drivers license? And the car?
And you know how cars have a thing called an ENGINE??
Yes, yes.
The car still smells like roasted chicken.
AND IT MAKES ME HUNGRY.
CAPTAIN IS A TERRIBLE, TERRIBLE PERSON.
A least that chicken did not die in vain.
What.
I got hungry, I told you!
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