When Fry was chopped up into three bits, Fry, French and McFry, we noticed that French burned to a crisp and lost his soul. But in fact, he was not dead. He had lain weeks on the bottom of the frying pan, until he was sure the the coast was clear. Then he made his way out, with deep anger glinting in his eyes. He was going to destroy McDonalds, the place were all vegetables were doomed. He was going to form an army, a huge force that was going to be named after him.
"The French Revolution" he whispered to himself as he hopped out of the window.
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Life of Potato
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