okay so,
I was like 6 or 7, maybe 8.
It was my cousins birthday and we went to chunky cheese, ya know with the rat? So we went in and my dad get me some coins. So my bitchass was distracted and I went off doing my own thing like usual and I was just chillin' before this bitch comes up out the cut dressed up as a chef when the only thing he was gonna cook was me after he murdered me. So I get fucking spooked and go in the stupid ass tunnels and my fat ass gets stuck, well little did I fucking know a rat was gonna slither his way up in them, after me to do that chef's dirty work. I'm panicking and eventually, I get out and go down a slide only to be greeted by this ugly ass chef Boyardee knockoff trying to kill me in the ball pit, and if my aunt wasn't there I wouldn't be there either so thanks Kaitlynn for traumatizing me bc ur baby ass wanted to go to chunky cheese.