"Jett, how's the comida coming?" asked a female penguin, putting a block of wood into a fireplace. "Oh, Ummmm.... It's... Doing good," said Jett. "I sure hope it is," said the female, heading down to a small kitchen. She knew it, the cozinha was a mess. Pots strewn about on the ground, the sopa grossa, sopa, chowder was burnt, the massa, massas alimentícias too soft, and the ham was charred to blackened ash. "I got it Hannah," said Jett. "Uh, no, you don't have it, this place is a dump, I think I should take it from here," said Hannah. "No!! I have a plan!!" said Jett. "Oh, is that plan to go out and order take out from some fancy...
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