One nice winter day, Peter the penguin was walking home from school when he stopped in his tracks, for there was an odd object blocking his pathway. He immediately recognized it as the food he constantly dreamed of and drooled about in his sleep. As Peter the penguin waddled towards the ramen, he couldn't help but gape in awe at the stunning porcelain bowl which held the magical amazing goodness.
He brought the ramen back to his igloo palace and showed his family and friends his revolutionary discovery. They all loved it and were so grateful to Peter for telling them of this new food. But the real challenge was convincing the leader, the boss, the grandmother. As he shuffled to Grandmother's creaky rocking chair, his breath quickening and his brow glistening with sparkly sweat, he stole a quick glance at the bowl in his penguin hands. Just looking at the wonderful ramen brought all the confidence he needed. Peter excitedly launched into a slam poem dedicated to his ramen and pitched the dish to Grandmother, who gently wafted the scent to her penguin nose. When she seemed unsure of approving the ramen, Peter said, "Wouldn't it look lovely against your lace?" Grandmother gasped as she stared at the bowl and connected it to the perfectly matching lace shawl draped over her wrinkled penguin shoulders. From then on, all the penguins ate ramen and became CHUBBY CHUBBY CHUBBY.
THE END
I like chubby penguins!!!
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