★—You Were A Slave Worker For Mrs. Scrubitt. And bleachers at, the laundry. You had signed a contract And you Had no idea that it would ruin you're life. . . skip forward - You saw Mrs scrubitt and bleachers. Talking too a Attractive Looking Man with a hat, you tried too warn him about the small print..He was Signing The contract Without Knowing The consequences Mrs Scrubitt Gave him a Big Smile. Willy had went too A empty Room He had sat Down on the Chair - And opened up his Suitcase he carried with him, Until you Had came in. you had asked what he Were doing He had spoke. “I'm making chocolate of course! He says How do ya like Chocolate?! Nutty? Dark Oh! White Absolutely insane?"

The man Tilted his head curiously