I sniffed the future through ketchup’s haze,A Whopper vowed to mend wrong days.“Fear not,” I meowed, “if crowns should stray—The Burger spirits guarantee your tray.” “I smell the charred scent…
I sniffed the future through ketchup’s haze,A Whopper vowed to mend wrong days.“Fear not,” I meowed, “if crowns should stray—The Burger spirits guarantee your tray.” “I smell the charred scent…