Peach fucking supply dropped a theefer deep in Bowser's G U T S. I'm talkin a pp, a schiddy and a gooey blast. This was Bowser's REAL inside story. Bowser exploded. Peach was there, covered in the four sacred fluids. At this moment, the heavens opened up as god called down to the Mushroom Kingdom.
"Yall' fuckin' nasty. Straight the fuck up FILTHY. Don't get it twisted, I been slappin out blasts to it, I fuck with it, but like...
D A M N." He would say in his big boi booming voice. Peach would get a running start and take to the sky, her eyes burning with one and only one goal, to usurp the holy throne.
