“Holly, what do you want for dinner?” says I.
“I want meats. Make me meats.” says Holly.
“Ok then, I will be manly and make you manly meats.” says I.
Poof! Dinner is done. I am manly.
“Holly, what do you want for dinner?” says I.
“I want meats. Make me meats.” says Holly.
“Ok then, I will be manly and make you manly meats.” says I.
Poof! Dinner is done. I am manly.
Was it supposed to catch on fire?