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The scents of cooking drifted through the jolly pirate ship
And the little reindeer doctor raised his nose and took a whiff
"Aha!" he cried, "That smell again! Now quickly Robin I must tell!
Sanji's making custard and we all know what that spells!"
Navigator Nami snorted, "Not again, that silly game!
Both of you have clearly something wrong inside your brain!"
"We challenge you!" said Robin (in a lighter mood today)
"If you can beat the two of us then you can have your way.
"We will not play this game every time cook-san makes custard."
And Nami said, "You're on! Now you are both so very busted!"
But Chopper laughed. "I cannot lose with Nico Robin on my side!
She's made 60 extra buttocks now her undies are THIIIIIIIS wide!"
"Rubbish!" said Nami, "Come here Luffy, do Gomu Gomu no Fuusen.
Now OUR team has a giant sized ass and you're sure to be losing."
Who'll be the judge? The cook of course! Here he comes, custard in arms.
But what's this? "Shitty DF users, stop your cheating there right now!
"...of course not YOU, oh Robin-chwan! No, I don't mean you at all!
Feel free to use your many charms to beat that shitty rubber ball!"
"No, Sanji-kun!" cried Nami, facing imminent defeat
With custard in her underpants and bright red blazing cheeks.
The victors laughed and danced (and squelched), and shared a kiss in victory glee
And Sharpshooter and Swordsman looked on, baffled totally
While Luffy ate the custard and, oh Gentle Reader, well...
...What Nami did to Sanji next it's best not to reveal.
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