8 bowls of pasta??????????
This is my John Fiore story.
Me and the girls wanted to go to Olive Garden. So, being the one who owns Fiore, I went to ask him. I asked if we were doing anything in gym. He said no, puts his hands on the sides of my head and kissed my forehead. Then I asked if the four of us could go to the art room, and he pointed to his cheek and said only if you give me a kiss. And I made the ultimate sacrifice for Italian food and did it. And we left. The end.
Me and the girls wanted to go to Olive Garden. So, being the one who owns Fiore, I went to ask him. I asked if we were doing anything in gym. He said no, puts his hands on the sides of my head and kissed my forehead. Then I asked if the four of us could go to the art room, and he pointed to his cheek and said only if you give me a kiss. And I made the ultimate sacrifice for Italian food and did it. And we left. The end.