Oh yes, the Dean at the so called French Culinary School and Bobby Flay, a slightly retarded graduate, what do they have in common? Both are my nemeses. Well, Bobby Flay is probably my Arch Nemesis though JT is getting to me.
On a rare visit to USA, I visited JT at his fake ol' world, not like Albania at all, DUMBO store. And what happened, he snuck out, I've no proof of this but I sense it to be true, and put a chocolate on my seat. I went all day with chocolate smeared on my white skirt. Shit. No Chocolate. Damn, I said chocolate. I got snucked off by JT.
I can't have two arch nemeses. Sorry, JT, you'll have to be second fiddle to BF(d). Maybe you could have a throw down with BF(d), I think he's a democrat, and see who will reign supreme and be my arch nemesis.
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