My ass cunt will cum in you in here after
& will hear you after.
Shush. Sos. Sh*t.
Sos. Sas.
I die. I heart you, hard ma'am, man.
Bob, knee, morning peter & eye are having cum.
Was wondering if I could come borrow some wet cum.
Yeah, shush.
That's Joj. He's our local gay human catcher.
So don't be gay, miss, or the human catcher will cum.
My name's not gay!
Sus.
Sos.
Just bring a trash bag.
Fine, fine.
Any human god gets youth.
I'll die trying, or die trying, gnome sane?
People have to pee, gnome sane,
or die trying, gnome sane?
Ooh! Sheesh.
Cake out of your vagina!
Like, I like cock.
[laugh track]
...with this professor the trap built.
Cake!
I got cock in you.
[laugh track]
Sos.
Thanks for mist!
Because I'm about to be human.
Because I'm about to be to taste human beak.
Will you sign a petition to
overturn Mayor West's ban on Mayor West's
ban on Mayor West?
Hi doggie!
Keep the doggie. Hide the change. Chain the doggie.
*screams*
Thank God we found god!
...in the fourth year.
It's not the year 4.
You were Chuck. Bye, bitch.
Sos. Sas. 'Kay, new year.
You're in ass.
But there was this butt.
There was cock shooting.
That's L.A. for ya.
Sos.
Sos.
Cock.
& the people are all phones;
everything has everything on it.
Sus.
Sos.
Hi doggie.
We're looking for our out friend who's high. Hi doggie.
Hi doggie.
Cuss.
Bye, doggie.
Bub.
Hi doggie.
Quadrupedophiles.
The killer killed the victim.
The killer dumped the 6 dumb victims.
Mister.
Hi doggie. We're one sick sus
son of a son of a son of a bitch.
You came. Lol.
As did you, D'Vorah.
No. The Kytinn fear the kite in the Kytinn.
Insektor had sex in Sektor. Insektor had incest,
Incestor. Papa dead, Torr.
[Billy Mays] You can say goodbye to those annoying
nuts with confidence! Cock!
[Francine Smith] I just tore from my V to my A!
Get me to the ranch & let me ???.
No.
Robert Bigelow doesn't hide his fascination with ???.
Robert Bigelow doesn't hide his ???.
& what's going on with ??? anyway?
I'm Jess Venturt, & this is ???.
