Reviews: None Piece
Where's my left shoe?
In one hand, I'm holding a bagel. And in the other, an apple. You're asking yourself: "But then how are you typing this?" To which I say, FUCK YOU I'M THE PRESIDENT OF ALASKA! And that's the story of None Piece, or how I learned to stop caring about that damn ringing in my ears by eating turpentine.
None Piece did to my spleen what 4Kids did to the original!
You get this series. Did that comparison not make sense to you? It didn't make sense to me, either, but that's okay because this abridged series will make even less sense. But that's what makes it awesome.