"I'm having a *very* important dinner talk with my boss and I am using you and someone else to BE dinner until I get the promotion." Sandra said pouring flour on you, completely stunned.
"W-Why!?!?" you screamed until she started spreading tomato and mustard sauce on top of you, it stings your eyes!
"Please James, if you don't help with the dinner, then all I got is 400lbs of live meat. I need this job, the girls in IT been trying to sell me to weirdos and this job will let me beat them!" Sandra called back in a moppy tone.
"Well, considering your using me against my will, I demand who's my partner for this cannibal dinner?!" you screamed before Sandra dropped cut vegetables on you.
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