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Donald Stewart "Fruit" Cherry, sieur de la Cerise (born 1934 in Dildo, Newfoundland), Saviour of Mankind, Defender of the Faith is a human being, former
successful hockey player and coach, all-around nice guy, occasional TV commentator, and most notably, the Supreme Spiritual Leader of Canuckistan.
But in a previous life, deep in the jungles of Vietnam, Donald The Grape Cherry was a master of camouflage. Oh yes! He could avert the eyes of even the most sneaky man in the black pajamas! Them gooks couldn't find him if he were standing in the middle of their ricefields!
World War Two
Accidentally transported in a shipment of grain, Don found himself on the Western front of Germany in 1942 at the tender age of 8. Using his natural prowess, he managed to travel to Berlin disguised as a tumbleweed. From here, he met with resistance cells aiding the Allies, where he worked for the next two years transporting messages while disguised as a loaf of bread. Once the war in Europe came to a close, he disguised himself as an artillery shell and cleverly had himself shot up Hitler's ass.
For three years, from 1944 til 1947, Don Cherry found work as the Queen's royal footrest, having clad himself entirely in velvet. Using his meagre salary, Don trained orphaned street urchins how to trust humanity again. The little bastards would eventually turn on him, consuming his entire wardrobe of clothing. He could no longer keep up the illusion and returned to North America using a toothpick, six inches of twine and a tea kettle to make him appear to be a can of tomatoes.
Back to the Homeland
Until 1953, Don Cherry lived in the storage area of an Italian restaurant in Montreal, Quebec. He learned quickly how to disguise himself against the tablecloths of the restaurant and managed to eat entire meals sitting on patrons' laps. Unfortunately, a bout of Spanish flu would eventually leave him partially brain-damaged and he could no longer turn off his gift of nondetection.
A Hockey Career?!?
Shortly after being discovered hiding a salami in a poodle's ass, Don Cherry returned home to his rural town of Dildo, Newfoundland. He would spend the next months here trying to reconnect with his family, who would be unable to understand his gift of the topless. Alienated, Don Cherry moved back to Montreal to work on the CBC children's show Sesame Park. He would play a telephone booth for seasons three through six, until being discovered by a hockey enthusiast, Red Green, in 1958. He would introduce Hockey Night in Canada, as well as the short lived documentary series Royal Canadian Air Farce.
In October 1959, 20-something Cherry called 3 former NHL bananas pukes, hypos and nutella bread. Those bananas called Cherry a Grape and threatened to sue him. The following decade Cherry was forced to apologize because his co-partner Bob McDonalds wouldn't have sex that night. So Cherry apologized all them bananas.
Goodbye, my Darlin'; Hello, Vietnam!
In 1965, Don shipped off to Vietnam, one of the few Canadians to fight in that war. Using his skills of camouflage, Don Cherry was able to successfully infiltrate a VC base of operations; unfortunately, he tripped over a doorstop (who would turn out to be Kim Jong-Il). This injury forced him to be airlifted after he crawled out, disguised as seventeen grains of rice and a small rock. The elusive 'Red Balloon' award still haunts his dreams. He was captured in a brothel and forced to play Russian Roulette for almonds (and his life). He escaped after disguising himself as a piece of fruit, not a cherry.
To This Day
To this day, Don Cherry is still icing his knee due to his wartime injuries, but in his spare time, he comments on hockey and designs new camouflage patterns for theoretically impossible situations; examples of his work are the patterns "fried toad on rice", "stack of turnips" and "cat and dog eating a chicken leg".
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Once upon a time, 16 coconuts kidnapped a flock of finch and flew off to Marrakech for 6 weeks! Whilst they were there they made friends with the finches, teamed up and began practicing and learning the art of wrestling. 9 months passed and they started making a name for them selves in the underground wrestling scene of Marrakech. Word spread across the pond like wild fire and before they knew it Brett hart and coco beware flew in from lass Vegas to sign them to their wrestling stable. As it happened, the coconuts took a disliking to coco beware and thought he was an imposter as they'd never heard of him. The head coconut called Phillip ran at coco beware to DDT him but completely missed because he had no arms. He flew right passed him, through the ropes and landed 10 meters outside the ring in a bin. All of his hair had come off because he was flying through the air so fast and he was stressed, most of his hair fell out through the stress the coco beware had caused him. But this was no bad thing! He was now the slickest coconut ever to be seen and he became a famous bold coconut. Soon he joined bad boy records and released an album called 'coconut for life' his rapping name was Phillip coconut.
Anyway! Meanwhile, during the adventures of the Phillip the famous bold coconut coconut, All of the finches and the remainder of the coconuts were back in Marrakech smashin it in training hard and getting trained up by Brett hart for the next royal rumble or summer slam. Coco beware had previously flown off to Thailand for a break from the scene and never returned. There were pictures of him at bars and it was obvious, Thailand's party scene had eaten him alive and still not spat him out yet. Last thing I heard was that he'd had a sex change but was still wrestling in local bars against thai kick boxers for blowjobs.... Anyway.... Tbc.......