There is a pickle shop near where I live. A little shop that you can find everywhere in this small town. But recently there is a rumor a pickle, placed on the counter... An full-gold pickle. And if you ask to buy it... You can make pickles as much as you want... With the person who bears that [pickle] in her name. Or that's what being told. It's true. That there are two of such [pickles] in that shop.
Both of them are my childhood friends. One is big Pickle and the other... RICKKKKKK PICKLE RICKKKKKKKK IN DA HOUSE TONIGHT