Awwwww, I thought the two of you would be doing the Truffle Shuffle off into the sunset together.
Chunk was just so demanding. I couldn't go out without him knowing where I was going... He'd check on me at work. He was constantly trying to get me to role play... "C'mon... Be Mamma Fratelli... Be Mamma Fratelli!" It was friggin creapy!
That's an easy fix, all you had to do was get a blender, and start to put Chunks hand into it. He would have cried, and crumbled like a baby.
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