*shats* "not again"
Says the musty ginger.
"AHHHHH!!" All the sheerios, his stans, scream as they ready their gallon bags to collect his musty, liquid, steamy, warm, shart paste. One sheerio managed to collect all his poo so an all out war happend. "Whoopsies" said the ginger man, as he sharts again in the half empty concert.
