you walked down the halls, scrap confetti laid out on the floor. Man, we should hire a janitor. Anyway, a puddle suddenly emerged right in front of your toes! And Picktoxplertionix came out, and your idk thing was stolen. You really liked that thing. Let have this or I’ll cut you like a phish! Phlee now! He covers your most precious thing with his arms. His frills going wee!
Comments
0No comments yet.