It's that time again for the indisputed mages of manual manipulation to discuss the diferentiating viewpoints upon the maniacle rampant destruction of the treeless ground sloth and it's current habitat (that being the wendys at 4th and main)
Lo unto you I bring tindings of bon bon flavored huckleberry madness. Those who randomly generate milk, ice, bon bon's and pickles to a rumbling madness of caucophony that exumes from within.
Look out and dance with my Momma's Beans! Flavorfull and full of creatine they will bulk you up as though a baseball player come September 5th! Beans Beans the musical fruit, they dance they fill they make you eat saurkraut. Lord knows that sourkraut is the devile, it and ludfisk have a place in hell solely secured for only the mightiest offenders of gnish the destroyer!
Homage:
And watch out for the caramel factories! I hear they are to be pillaged again
/Homage:
Gooooooooooooooood times, now where is my thorazine!!!
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