(Hanging at the siblings' house)
Kiwi: [angrily] ARE YOU-
King: Fucking.
Kiwi: -KIDDING ME??
Koffie: ...What was that.
King: Myke banned Kiwi from swearing, so I've volunteered to help her out.
Koffie: I think you just like saying fuck.
King: That doesn't make my job less important.
Kiwi: Thanks my brotha
King: seee? I have a purpose after all!
Myke: I'm sorry but your only purpose here is washing your family's dishes.
King: *dies inside* Ouch, I can play the guitar unlike you, lazy cow.
Myke: Of course you know how to play the instrument I want to play but can't...
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My Life as a Sitcom
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