A special thanks to Bill, who is whom I heard the first part of this from....
So there I was, behind enemy lines... All covered in cocoa butter. Unarmed and unafraid, alone but holding my own. The Ninja horde closed in from the east, Pirates from the west, fleas from the south, and mountains to the north. Knowing the mission relied on me...I took out my trusty baseball bat. I would bring home the legendary Cheese Moose!
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