you hesitate but sit on the patch of dirt anyways.
you start trying to make a conversation with donald with things like
"why did you take me here?"
"why did you want to meet up?"
but he just stared at you the entire time.
as you start eating your spaghetti the walls seems to cave in on you. eating the spaghetti quicker you see donald take of his toupee. it's not donald trump, its meghan trainor, your mom. the spaghetti you were once eating was now worms and balls of salmon.
your mom, meghan trainor, pulls a lever and you fall down the patch of dirt. you land in a ball pit full of wild snakes. a snake bites you and you die.
the end.
