MEMORIES

“DAMN YOUR HOUSE IS SO COOL, FELLOW!”

Holy Mothers of Unbeliaveble Crap. Meryl couldn’t believe it, and was pretty sure neither the Holy Mothers. Too bad their INCOVENIENT-o-METER was broken, they would’ve liked to properly measure how insanely ANNOYING all of that was becoming.

“dude you can just ENTER in people’s houses, don’t you have any- DON’T TOUCH THAT, DAMNIT!”