Louisiana Jazz Man: *blows his saxophone*
Clyde: Why is he performing here at the apartment?
Louisiana Jazz Man: I need some Popeyes! Give me some chicken!
Ken: No, it's almost 2 am! You don't just barge in here like that! We don't even know you!
Louisiana Jazz Man: I needed some place to play my music!
Ken: Do it at a music venue! Now, scram!
Louisiana Jazz Man: Who wants to ride down with Louisiana with me?
Pam: I'll pass.
Louisiana Jazz Man: *melts*
Francis: Oh my gosh!
Ken: Don't worry, he won't bother us anymore!
Lois: Good! Let's get back to sleep!
This story was written on Thursday, August 22nd, 2024.
A/N Things just happen to be weird here in this realm! 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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