Grilled Cheese Championships

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Have you always wanted to be a Master Tosti Builder🥪🪚? Then this is the best opportunity you will ever come across. Whether you go for a strong foundation, or rather build as high as the Burj Khalifa, at this event you can unleash your full creativity🎨. We have an extremely wide variety of ingredients, with which you and your teammate can unleash your inner Gordon Ramsay👨‍🍳. In addition to the usual grilled cheese sandwich ingredients, we have personally grabbed a few gruesome phenomena straight from Pandora's box👹. At least one of these secret ingredients must be included in your tosti, because that is the only way we separate the amateurs from the real masters. At the end, a jury will decide which creation can rightfully call itself a Master Tosti Builder.

Two times two tosti irons, ten + two + two + two participants = Grilled Cheese Championships‼️

I wanna hold ’em like they do in Tosti Town Flip ’em, grill ’em, hear ’em sizzle, baby, golden brown (I love it) Tosti intuition, choose your bread with guts and pride When the cheese starts flowing, yeah, you know I cooked it right

Oh, whoa-oh, oh, oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh I’ll get it hot, show you what I got Oh, whoa-oh, oh, oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh I’ll get it hot, show you what I got

Can’t read my, can’t read my No, you can’t read my tosti face (The cheese reveals nothing) Can’t read my, can’t read my No, you can’t read my tosti face (The cheese reveals nothing)

T-t-t-tosti face, c-c-c-cheese parade (mum-mum-mum-mah) T-t-t-tosti face, c-c-c-cheese parade (mum-mum-mum-mah)

I wanna build with you, a crispy perfect pair (hey) A little chaos is fine if you dare (I love it, woo) Chili sauce or pineapple? Yeah, that’s a risky call But baby, in this tournament, bold choices win it all

Oh, whoa-oh, oh, oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh I’ll get it hot, show you what I got Oh, whoa-oh, oh, oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh I’ll get it hot, show you what I got

Can’t read my, can’t read my No, you can’t read my tosti face (The cheese reveals nothing) Can’t read my, can’t read my No, you can’t read my tosti face (The cheese reveals nothing)

(mum-mum-mum-mah) (mum-mum-mum-mah)

I won’t say that it’s perfect, won’t look you in the eye ’Cause I’m bluffin’ with my toppings, yeah, I’m aiming high Not lying, just stacking with precision and grace Like a chef in a kitchen where timing wins the race

Grab your plate before the jury shouts I promise this, I promise this Take a bite, yeah this one’s wild Crispy outside, inside pure chaos styled

Can’t read my, can’t read my No, you can’t read my tosti face (The cheese reveals nothing) Can’t read my, can’t read my No, you can’t read my tosti face (The cheese reveals nothing)

Can’t read my, can’t read my No, you can’t read my tosti face Can’t read my, can’t read my No, you can’t read my tosti face

T-t-t-tosti face, t-t-t-tosti face T-t-t-tosti face, cheese everywhere (mum-mum-mum-mah) T-t-t-tosti face, cheese everywhere (mum-mum-mum-mah) T-t-t-tosti face, cheese everywhere (mum-mum-mum-mah)