Sally Enjoys her salty peas on the seven salty seas for we are the saltons of salty deeds. Peppers tremble at the approach of our salty vessels.
All that pepper will go down in a swirl. I hear that the pepper crew is flilled with little girls who cry for their mommy and smell like salami all the day any way.
So peppers know this is war, of that you can be sure.
- Dylan Salty
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