"Greasy little bit he was, that was rotten and stank." Sun hacked and hoked
Shifting easily through the gunk, his arching rind plopped down on the soaf.
"Shall we dance?" Son was asleep and he was talking, what a suprised.
"What honey?" Tale was still mourning a loss of his own but he gripped heart fast, and wood strong: two ways.
"Why are you sleeping? WAKE UP CANT ANYONE SEE THIS? Am I the only damn person living in this house?" Tale fucking YELLED.

Sonuc couldnt be distrubed, his arms collided and broke down on the sour grape.

But really, their house was a mess, its really pretty bad this time, just take my word for it ok?