It was late afternoon. Foamy had just woken up. He was at the door. “ah. Time for a nice Tag of ranting.” he sagte as he opened the door. When he saw his surroundings he freaked out. “what the h@#$!?” this isn't my neighborhood!i need a lawyer! Where is my lawyer!?” Pilz-E walked out of another house. “What's with all the noise Foamy?” he asked. “Stop popping pills and look around Du a%$hole!” Foamy replied. Pilz-E looked around and gasped. “you're right Foamy. This isn't where we live!” Foamy rolled his eyes and sagte sarcastically “gee, I never would've guessed, retard!”...
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