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[serving_love]

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There’s a vineyard on this island. On the other side, away from town. What the hell. Clubs, bars, hotels, a pretty fucking decent food market, and a vineyard.

Can we never leave?


Unrelated, but – turkey, ham, or both?

Oh, and I need a head count. Mashiro-san, you guys are staying through Thursday at least, right?? ...And you, Ace?

Comments

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

Oh ho, well aren't you fucking clever.

[totespolska.livejournal.com]

I'm like, the smartest. And you're the tool. What kinda jerk doesn't wanna smile?

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

I can smile just fine, asshole.

[totespolska.livejournal.com]

But not at your ham?

I don't believe it.

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

The hell good is smiling at food going to do - anyway, it was the freaking GIGGLING I said no to.

[totespolska.livejournal.com]

Ooooh.

[totespolska.livejournal.com]

Haha, you're still a jerk.

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

If you insist.

Who the hell are you, anyway?

[totespolska.livejournal.com]

I totally do. It's good you see it my way!

Poland. And not like I care of anything, because that would be lame considering how mean you are, but like, who're you?

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

Sanji. I'm the chef on board the Thousand Sunny.

[totespolska.livejournal.com]

Thousand Sunny? Is that the name of a store? Is it like PacSun? I like PacSun.