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Well I just left the room.
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* takes back my electronics *
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They are over in that jar of ashes, kiddo.
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Oh, you are so hearing from my lawyers. And when I say lawyers, I of course mean the several thousand rabid crazed weasels I'm going to release into your home over the next few months.
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Some lawyers. I don't even have a house!
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..Shit, then whose house did I just unleash bloodweasels on?
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......Your grandmas house.......
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..I don't have any grandparents.
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....Oh......Well she's someone's grandma....
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Not for long she's not..
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Poor lady.......
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Poor weasels. They didn't get anything fresh.
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Lmao good point