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-rep Overcooked my spaghetti so when I got back from putting makeup on the fridge, the bolognese had gone everywhere. Like for real, the bolognese was on the ceiling, walls and completely plasterd the floor, I was devastated. The neighbours knocked on the door from the loud explosion. As I opened the door they could see it was a spaghetti bloodbath, Billy ran off in horror from such a sight. However, Sportacus was not happy from seeing the terrifying murder and he began to run his gabber at me. "What the ♥♥♥♥ have you done? Me and me home boys are going to gather up and prepare for a proper rumble, a rumble so big your nan will ♥♥♥♥ herself just thinking about it" He yelled. I had no option but to ready myself for a proper scrap, but I was out-numbered. So, thanks to this boy I am now in a wheelchair and speak using a computer like Mr. Hawking, all because he can't even cook spaghetti bolognese.