I walk in a place where I don't know about at all.

There stood a man that slender and tall.

" How may I help you? " he asks with a smile.

" Chicken nuggets? " I said followed by him saying " It'll take a while. "

I wondering why nuggets would take that long to cook.

But I just sat there quietly and read a book.

He finally showed up, his face all pale.

He gave me my nuggets that tasted very stale.

I threw them on the floor yelling that I didn't want anymore.

" Well what did you expect? This isn't a restaurant you know. "

I tilted my head and was about to blow.

" Then why did you give me nuggets? " I asked in anger.

He just smiled creepily and said, " Don't take things from a stranger. " ;)