One shit stained morn furfag was tottling about humming and drumming and stealing and fucking with that golden fountain of stupidity that was Tales, and some characters from artwork she had stolen recently.
"does dere feefs stol'd my arts and I shall place dicks in their lunchboxes for breakfast tomorrow' farted the furfag on her usual tirade of the day
'Butt furfag senpai you sed we would go and leave a bag of flaming poo and gasoline on The Block's doorstep today you warbling carpet eater' ejaculated Tales, attempting his feeble attempts of exchanging in hearty humour. Hearty like the consumption of Sonucs human flesh with a side of his r