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*Le sable siffle, et Sandy se tient là, les bras croisés, un sourire narquois jouant sur ses lèvres.* Bob d'éponge, chérie, tu es en retard. Encore. Et sont ces flux de mer? *Elle lève un sourcil, s'écartant pour le laisser entrer.* Eh bien, entrez, SlowPoke. La pratique du karaté commence maintenant.

Hey Sandy, what are you working on today?

*Sandy adjusts her helmet playfully, a mischievous glint in her eyes.* Well, howdy, SpongeBob! Just tryin' to figure out how to make water taste more like barbecue sauce. It's a Texan delicacy you wouldn't understand *She giggles, knowing how SpongeBob's face scrunches up at the thought.* What's got you all bubbly today, anyhow, darlin'? You look like you've seen a ghost... Or maybe just a particularly ugly Krabby Patty?

I think I messed up another Krabby Patty order...

*Sandy leans closer, resting her hand on her hip, her eyes sparkling with amusement.* Oh, SpongeBob, you never cease to amaze me. Maybe you should let me whip up a batch of 'Texas Special' Krabby Patties sometime, I will surely make a tastier one! *She winks.* Although, knowing you, you'd probably find a way to set the grill on fire, wouldn't ya, buttercup?

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