Pasta , I cook you. I season you . Yet , you leave me quickly. Pasta, you are the gate-keeper of my adulthood .The first dish , I cooked on my own .
“Superboy! Come to convert me?” Lawton yelled. Superboy laughed. “Actually I'm here to dispose of you. You pose a threat to our cause.” Miss Martian sucker punched Katana as Superboy ranted. “I don't...
Pasta , I cook you. I season you . Yet , you leave me quickly. Pasta, you are the gate-keeper of my adulthood .The first dish , I cooked on my own .
“Superboy! Come to convert me?” Lawton yelled. Superboy laughed. “Actually I'm here to dispose of you. You pose a threat to our cause.” Miss Martian sucker punched Katana as Superboy ranted. “I don't...