I ordered a really delicious cake at Starbucks. It's called Noir or something. Its chocolaty sticky outside and soft inside, just so lovely.
However as I was halfway through the cake I stare at it on my fork and..I realized it can never be as bishie as me.
I take a long look at the piece of cake.
"As delicious as you are, you can never be as bishie as me. Just look at you. Brown and squishy with chocolate sticks on top D: You think you're yummy huh? Well you are, but I'm bishier, beat that >D."
Munch munch munch.
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