And another thing!
SO! If A imply B and B imply C, then A imply C and therefore if you am reading this now you can guess them me am going to rant about advertising that piss me off. See how logical that am? See how that make sense? Why not logic like that be used in these dang commercials that litter up our TV and stick they filth in our minds? Tonight we start with...

Tender, juicy, premium boneless pieces of 100% chicken breast, marinated and breaded in our special seasonings and fried to crispy, golden perfection. It's no bones, all flavor.
You see it? You see what piss me off? Me got no problem with it being boneless. Me got no problem with it being wing. Me got no problem with it being 100% breast meat...
mmmMMMMmmmbreastmeat...
NO! You no distract Monstee with sexy talk of boobie yummy yums! You am liars! You lie and nobody call you on it! Well not no more! Here am Monstee! Me say what need to be said. How am you boneless wings made of breast meat and STILL FUCKING WINGS!!
THEY AM NOT!!
Boneless wing am wing that have no bone, but it AM STILL WING!! All you do am cut up breast meat and CALL it wing. Unless this am special chickens we talking bout. Am this special chicken? Am this magic chicken? Am you all down at KFC labs working on new special magic mutant chicken we need know about?!?!
"Quick! Call the Colonel! We just developed a chicken that can flap and fly with it's TITS!!" NO! That no happen and that am no happening NOW! You am just liars trying to pass off tiny chunks of breastlets dipped in sauce as fucking wings!! THEY AM NOT WINGS!!! HEY! Hey, you want me order bunches of them? Yeah you do. Me tell you what... Me will order all you got in fucking restaurant and you let Monstee pay with me money. Me money am made from 100% used toilet tissue you ASSHOLES!! FUCK YOU! Call wing, wing and call breastlet chunk, breastlet chunk!!!
"Oh gee. I don't know Bob. We need a hook to get chicken to sell. These chunks of breasts will never fly. They're no bigger than a wing. At least they got no bones. Heyyyyy.... Let just call them wings! Boneless wings!"
NO you fucking dickface! These wings am made out of breast meat? Could be try to push any more stupid fucking idea down public gullet?!?!

AAAAARRRRRRGGGGHHHHH!!!!
FUCK YOU PIZZA HUT!!! FUCK YOU!! It am NOT lasaga pizza!!! Know why? NO LASAGA!! Lasaga am lasaga because of fucking LASAGA NOODLES!!! If you take lasaga noodles out of baked lasagna and put in... oh me not know... say... ziti noodles. You know what you get? YOU GET FUCKING BAKED ZITI!!! THE NAME COME FROM THE GOD DAMNED PASTA YOU DUMB SHITS!!!
What you got here... OH! Pizza crust, beef, marinara sauce, three cheese.... WHERE THE FUCKING LASAGNA?? That not lasagna pizza... THAT EVERY PIZZA!!! FUCKING CRUST, SAUCE, MEAT AND CHEESE!!! THAT JUST FUCKING PIZZA!!!
OK...ok... me will give you something like Alfredo pizza, mainly because it have fucking Alfredo sauce on it and ALFREDO NOT NAME OF THE PASTA!!! OH! OH! Look! Me invented spaghetti pizza! Know what it have on it? FUCKING CRUST, SAUCE, MEAT AND CHEESE!!! Oh look! Mostacholi pizza!! FUCKING CRUST, SAUCE, MEAT AND CHEESE!!! WOO HOO!! Ziti pizza!! FUCKING CRUST, SAUCE, MEAT AND CHEESE!!!
No, no... no... no. Me in mood for something simple. Some old standard.. like... sausage pizza. You know what am on that? FUCKING CRUST, SAUCE, MEAT AND CHEESE!!!
You fuckers!! Please! Do me favor. All you Pizza Hut idea geniuses go over to KFC labs and find them fucking brainiacs and you all go dance ballet. Yeah, get you dicks out and shove them up each other asses. Then yank em out and chili-wip face of guy next to you. End it all with nice case of salad tossing and lethal Asphuxiation and THAT AM ballet!!! Ballet with 100% sodomy!
Enjoy you advertising fucks!
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