John the Fish. For he did offend my greatly so I cut off his head and ate the rest of him.
The bivalves didn't really do anything to me, but fuck 'em.
Same goes for the prawns.
With Charm Soju glasses.
John the fish. His flesh was tender and delicious.
Oh John, you were the best of fish. You were the most dead of fish. You were all the eaten of fish.
All the spices.
All the boiling fury.
Here is the head of my enemy and my friend, who is now dead and eaten.