WAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!! I'M SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG!!!!! Writers Block. You know. -dies-

Disrespecting the head chef ever way I thought how, though in the end I knew I had to keep my vow.
Red the walls got when my food was insulted,
Even if because of those fights, more work for me was all that resulted.
After some time, a chore-boy came in, who with sailed a beauty perfect for
Me to make mine.

On that day however, a galleon sailed by.
Carrying the murderous Don Krieg, trying toescape “Hawk Eye.”
Eventually we won the fight, though afterwards we were quite the sight. In the end
All the cooks shed tears, as they watched sail off their companion of so many years. And
Now I sail with the Straw Hats too, searching for that illustrious All Blue.