baby doc, sir, u shouldn't have told this tale cuz now u got little scoobys woody bouncing off the walls and....holy shit, my penis just tore a hole in my pants throught my zipper and riped open my pepsi-boxers, and my big blood thirst cock is sitting here throbbing infront of my keyboard, and...
why hello there mr pepsi-triangle-bird, how do u do dis evening mister mr? my ditty was about sermon of monkey and his uncles pepsi-penis-poodle doodle, he is a weiner eating son of a gun he is and he talks too much shit about dem bad boyz in da ffn he does indeeder he does.
here is a ditty...
why hello there mr sorry bitch ass sneaker-snake, glad we finally have come face to face mr pepsi-shoe-lace. me thinks dat dem bad boys frim dat firefly nation been saying dat u saying some bad stuff bout pepsi and bout da ffn mr toaster-stroodle-testicle.
well guess mr? ur a fag, ur a fag...