(Are they swimming submissively
Sex acts of life
Or just cutting through jello with a very sharp knife)
Resign
Ron insisted that they were too absurd, and if someone ridiculous like him was the one who said it, maybe he had some truth.
Why buy Neapolitan ice cream? if they just left the pink side and Ron always ended up eating it.
Harry ate the chocolate side, George the Vanilla side, and always, without variation, there was the pink stripe that Ron could not waste.
They had tried, they had bought two packages, one of chocolate and one of vanilla... But it wasn't the same. Just that small portion of another color that went in each spoonful was sublime, that involuntary and surprising strip of flavor on the palate was almost necessary ... and Ron would have to get used to it.
Well, at least everyone liked pistachio ice cream.
*Important note I want pistachio ice cream, damn it, I haven't eaten ice cream for a long time, let alone pistachio.
Because it is not only they who have to adapt.
