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The Makinist is seated at the table
In the laboratory of the Utility Coffee Research Kitchen...
Reaching for an oversized chrome spoon
He gathers an intimate quantity of dried Erina remnants!
And, brushing his scapular aside
Proceeds to dump these inside of his shirt
He turns to us and speaks:
"Some people like Hime better. I, for one care less for her!"
Arrogantly twisting the sterile canvas snoot
Of a fully charged icing-anointment utensil
He poots forth a quarter-ounce green rosette
Near- ha, ha
Let's try that again-
He poots forth a quarter-ounce green rosette
Near the summit of a dense-but-radiant muffin
Of his own design
Later he says:
"Some people, some people like Hime exclusively
While I myself I say there is naught
Nor ought there be nothing so exalted
On the face of God's grey earth
As that Queen of vtubers... Erina!"
