<p>“lmao”, cackled SpongeBob triumphantly before someone seized him around the middle and scrubbed the floor with him. “Gollum” is my middle name," said Bus<em>F. “Haha” someone cackled and somersaulted onto Bus</em>F’s back, breaking his spine and bending him into a Quasimodo. “Ow!!!” he screamed and started cursing on the name of his dead wife, Shaina, who was brought to life as a zombie *with a bandaid on her forehead) by the sheer venom of his curse. You have summoned me? She asked sweetly. “I need a foot massage.” He replied. So Shaina started peeling off his sticky, sweaty stockings (I mean socks) and looked at his feet seductively - before she soaked them in 12 molar HCl. Oh did I hurt you dear? Shaina asked sweetly. You bet it did! Bus_F roared and took out a bottle of 12 M NaOH to neutralize the acid; sprouting a humongous festering sore because he dreamt he was deferred. So Shaina said she was sorry and shaved her head in repentance</p>
<p>“lmao”, cackled SpongeBob triumphantly before someone seized him around the middle and scrubbed the floor with him. “Gollum” is my middle name," said Bus<em>F. “Haha” someone cackled and somersaulted onto Bus</em>F’s back, breaking his spine and bending him into a Quasimodo. “Ow!!!” he screamed and started cursing on the name of his dead wife, Shaina, who was brought to life as a zombie *with a bandaid on her forehead) by the sheer venom of his curse. You have summoned me? She asked sweetly. “I need a foot massage.” He replied. So Shaina started peeling off his sticky, sweaty stockings (I mean socks) and looked at his feet seductively - before she soaked them in 12 molar HCl. Oh did I hurt you dear? Shaina asked sweetly. You bet it did! Bus<em>F roared and took out a bottle of 12 M NaOH to neutralize the acid; sprouting a humongous festering sore because he dreamt he was deferred. So Shaina said she was sorry and shaved her head in repentance. But Bus</em>F was still angry</p>
<p>“lmao”, cackled SpongeBob triumphantly before someone seized him around the middle and scrubbed the floor with him. “Gollum” is my middle name," said Bus<em>F. “Haha” someone cackled and somersaulted onto Bus</em>F’s back, breaking his spine and bending him into a Quasimodo. “Ow!!!” he screamed and started cursing on the name of his dead wife, Shaina, who was brought to life as a zombie *with a bandaid on her forehead) by the sheer venom of his curse. You have summoned me? She asked sweetly. “I need a foot massage.” He replied. So Shaina started peeling off his sticky, sweaty stockings (I mean socks) and looked at his feet seductively - before she soaked them in 12 molar HCl. Oh did I hurt you dear? Shaina asked sweetly. You bet it did! Bus<em>F roared and took out a bottle of 12 M NaOH to neutralize the acid; sprouting a humongous festering sore because he dreamt he was deferred. So Shaina said she was sorry and shaved her head in repentance. But Bus</em>F was still angry and wanted to draw and quarter her.</p>
<p>“lmao”, cackled SpongeBob triumphantly before someone seized him around the middle and scrubbed the floor with him. “Gollum” is my middle name," said Bus<em>F. “Haha” someone cackled and somersaulted onto Bus</em>F’s back, breaking his spine and bending him into a Quasimodo. “Ow!!!” he screamed and started cursing on the name of his dead wife, Shaina, who was brought to life as a zombie *with a bandaid on her forehead) by the sheer venom of his curse. You have summoned me? She asked sweetly. “I need a foot massage.” He replied. So Shaina started peeling off his sticky, sweaty stockings (I mean socks) and looked at his feet seductively - before she soaked them in 12 molar HCl. Oh did I hurt you dear? Shaina asked sweetly. You bet it did! Bus<em>F roared and took out a bottle of 12 M NaOH to neutralize the acid; sprouting a humongous festering sore because he dreamt he was deferred. So Shaina said she was sorry and shaved her head in repentance. But Bus</em>F was still angry and wanted to draw and quarter her. Ok. Ill let you do it. Said Shaina, weeping. So Bus_F took out a scythe, a butcher knife, an axe, a serrated dagger, a machete, a samurai sword, and a mace from the basement and</p>
<p>“lmao”, cackled SpongeBob triumphantly before someone seized him around the middle and scrubbed the floor with him. “Gollum” is my middle name," said Bus<em>F. “Haha” someone cackled and somersaulted onto Bus</em>F’s back, breaking his spine and bending him into a Quasimodo. “Ow!!!” he screamed and started cursing on the name of his dead wife, Shaina, who was brought to life as a zombie *with a bandaid on her forehead) by the sheer venom of his curse. You have summoned me? She asked sweetly. “I need a foot massage.” He replied. So Shaina started peeling off his sticky, sweaty stockings (I mean socks) and looked at his feet seductively - before she soaked them in 12 molar HCl. Oh did I hurt you dear? Shaina asked sweetly. You bet it did! Bus<em>F roared and took out a bottle of 12 M NaOH to neutralize the acid; sprouting a humongous festering sore because he dreamt he was deferred. So Shaina said she was sorry and shaved her head in repentance. But Bus</em>F was still angry and wanted to draw and quarter her. Ok. Ill let you do it. Said Shaina, weeping. So Bus_F took out a scythe, a butcher knife, an axe, a serrated dagger, a machete, a samurai sword, and a mace from the basement, lifted them gleefully, and ----
“BOOOM-dum-dum-krong-kong…” Got struck by lightning</p>
<p>(sry for the sorry-sounding onomatopoeia - I can’t find an official one for the sound of thunder!)</p>
<p>“lmao”, cackled SpongeBob triumphantly before someone seized him around the middle and scrubbed the floor with him. “Gollum” is my middle name," said Bus<em>F. “Haha” someone cackled and somersaulted onto Bus</em>F’s back, breaking his spine and bending him into a Quasimodo. “Ow!!!” he screamed and started cursing on the name of his dead wife, Shaina, who was brought to life as a zombie *with a bandaid on her forehead) by the sheer venom of his curse. You have summoned me? She asked sweetly. “I need a foot massage.” He replied. So Shaina started peeling off his sticky, sweaty stockings (I mean socks) and looked at his feet seductively - before she soaked them in 12 molar HCl. Oh did I hurt you dear? Shaina asked sweetly. You bet it did! Bus<em>F roared and took out a bottle of 12 M NaOH to neutralize the acid; sprouting a humongous festering sore because he dreamt he was deferred. So Shaina said she was sorry and shaved her head in repentance. But Bus</em>F was still angry and wanted to draw and quarter her. Ok. Ill let you do it. Said Shaina, weeping. So Bus_F took out a scythe, a butcher knife, an axe, a serrated dagger, a machete, a samurai sword, and a mace from the basement, lifted them gleefully, and ----
“BOOOM-dum-dum-krong-kong…” Got struck by lightning. Shaina sighed with relief that she wasnt going to be drawn and quartered.</p>
<p>(sry for the sorry-sounding onomatopoeia - I can’t find an official one for the sound of thunder!). lol.</p>
<p>“lmao”, cackled SpongeBob triumphantly before someone seized him around the middle and scrubbed the floor with him. “Gollum” is my middle name," said Bus<em>F. “Haha” someone cackled and somersaulted onto Bus</em>F’s back, breaking his spine and bending him into a Quasimodo. “Ow!!!” he screamed and started cursing on the name of his dead wife, Shaina, who was brought to life as a zombie *with a bandaid on her forehead) by the sheer venom of his curse. You have summoned me? She asked sweetly. “I need a foot massage.” He replied. So Shaina started peeling off his sticky, sweaty stockings (I mean socks) and looked at his feet seductively - before she soaked them in 12 molar HCl. Oh did I hurt you dear? Shaina asked sweetly. You bet it did! Bus<em>F roared and took out a bottle of 12 M NaOH to neutralize the acid; sprouting a humongous festering sore because he dreamt he was deferred. So Shaina said she was sorry and shaved her head in repentance. But Bus</em>F was still angry and wanted to draw and quarter her. Ok. Ill let you do it. Said Shaina, weeping. So Bus<em>F took out a scythe, a butcher knife, an axe, a serrated dagger, a machete, a samurai sword, and a mace from the basement, lifted them gleefully, and ----
“BOOOM-dum-dum-krong-kong…” Got struck by lightning. Shaina sighed with relief that she wasnt going to be drawn and quartered, and THAT, my friend, is the end of Bus</em>F. She took out a</p>
<p>“lmao”, cackled SpongeBob triumphantly before someone seized him around the middle and scrubbed the floor with him. “Gollum” is my middle name," said Bus<em>F. “Haha” someone cackled and somersaulted onto Bus</em>F’s back, breaking his spine and bending him into a Quasimodo. “Ow!!!” he screamed and started cursing on the name of his dead wife, Shaina, who was brought to life as a zombie *with a bandaid on her forehead) by the sheer venom of his curse. You have summoned me? She asked sweetly. “I need a foot massage.” He replied. So Shaina started peeling off his sticky, sweaty stockings (I mean socks) and looked at his feet seductively - before she soaked them in 12 molar HCl. Oh did I hurt you dear? Shaina asked sweetly. You bet it did! Bus<em>F roared and took out a bottle of 12 M NaOH to neutralize the acid; sprouting a humongous festering sore because he dreamt he was deferred. So Shaina said she was sorry and shaved her head in repentance. But Bus</em>F was still angry and wanted to draw and quarter her. Ok. Ill let you do it. Said Shaina, weeping. So Bus<em>F took out a scythe, a butcher knife, an axe, a serrated dagger, a machete, a samurai sword, and a mace from the basement, lifted them gleefully, and ----
“BOOOM-dum-dum-krong-kong…” Got struck by lightning. Shaina sighed with relief that she wasnt going to be drawn and quartered, and THAT, my friend, is the end of Bus</em>F. She took out a crucible and placed his ashes in it.</p>
<p>“lmao”, cackled SpongeBob triumphantly before someone seized him around the middle and scrubbed the floor with him. “Gollum” is my middle name," said Bus<em>F. “Haha” someone cackled and somersaulted onto Bus</em>F’s back, breaking his spine and bending him into a Quasimodo. “Ow!!!” he screamed and started cursing on the name of his dead wife, Shaina, who was brought to life as a zombie *with a bandaid on her forehead) by the sheer venom of his curse. You have summoned me? She asked sweetly. “I need a foot massage.” He replied. So Shaina started peeling off his sticky, sweaty stockings (I mean socks) and looked at his feet seductively - before she soaked them in 12 molar HCl. Oh did I hurt you dear? Shaina asked sweetly. You bet it did! Bus<em>F roared and took out a bottle of 12 M NaOH to neutralize the acid; sprouting a humongous festering sore because he dreamt he was deferred. So Shaina said she was sorry and shaved her head in repentance. But Bus</em>F was still angry and wanted to draw and quarter her. Ok. Ill let you do it. Said Shaina, weeping. So Bus<em>F took out a scythe, a butcher knife, an axe, a serrated dagger, a machete, a samurai sword, and a mace from the basement, lifted them gleefully, and ----
“BOOOM-dum-dum-krong-kong…” Got struck by lightning. Shaina sighed with relief that she wasnt going to be drawn and quartered, and THAT, my friend, is the end of Bus</em>F. She took out a crucible and placed his ashes in it, then sent it off on a spaceship heading directly into a wormhole</p>
<p>“lmao”, cackled SpongeBob triumphantly before someone seized him around the middle and scrubbed the floor with him. “Gollum” is my middle name," said Bus<em>F. “Haha” someone cackled and somersaulted onto Bus</em>F’s back, breaking his spine and bending him into a Quasimodo. “Ow!!!” he screamed and started cursing on the name of his dead wife, Shaina, who was brought to life as a zombie *with a bandaid on her forehead) by the sheer venom of his curse. You have summoned me? She asked sweetly. “I need a foot massage.” He replied. So Shaina started peeling off his sticky, sweaty stockings (I mean socks) and looked at his feet seductively - before she soaked them in 12 molar HCl. Oh did I hurt you dear? Shaina asked sweetly. You bet it did! Bus<em>F roared and took out a bottle of 12 M NaOH to neutralize the acid; sprouting a humongous festering sore because he dreamt he was deferred. So Shaina said she was sorry and shaved her head in repentance. But Bus</em>F was still angry and wanted to draw and quarter her. Ok. Ill let you do it. Said Shaina, weeping. So Bus<em>F took out a scythe, a butcher knife, an axe, a serrated dagger, a machete, a samurai sword, and a mace from the basement, lifted them gleefully, and ----
“BOOOM-dum-dum-krong-kong…” Got struck by lightning. Shaina sighed with relief that she wasnt going to be drawn and quartered, and THAT, my friend, is the end of Bus</em>F. She took out a crucible and placed his ashes in it, then sent it off on a spaceship heading directly into a wormhole that sent it back in time.</p>
<p>(Oh dear, Bus might be resurrected again. :()</p>
<p>“lmao”, cackled SpongeBob triumphantly before someone seized him around the middle and scrubbed the floor with him. “Gollum” is my middle name," said Bus<em>F. “Haha” someone cackled and somersaulted onto Bus</em>F’s back, breaking his spine and bending him into a Quasimodo. “Ow!!!” he screamed and started cursing on the name of his dead wife, Shaina, who was brought to life as a zombie *with a bandaid on her forehead) by the sheer venom of his curse. You have summoned me? She asked sweetly. “I need a foot massage.” He replied. So Shaina started peeling off his sticky, sweaty stockings (I mean socks) and looked at his feet seductively - before she soaked them in 12 molar HCl. Oh did I hurt you dear? Shaina asked sweetly. You bet it did! Bus<em>F roared and took out a bottle of 12 M NaOH to neutralize the acid; sprouting a humongous festering sore because he dreamt he was deferred. So Shaina said she was sorry and shaved her head in repentance. But Bus</em>F was still angry and wanted to draw and quarter her. Ok. Ill let you do it. Said Shaina, weeping. So Bus<em>F took out a scythe, a butcher knife, an axe, a serrated dagger, a machete, a samurai sword, and a mace from the basement, lifted them gleefully, and ----
“BOOOM-dum-dum-krong-kong…” Got struck by lightning. Shaina sighed with relief that she wasnt going to be drawn and quartered, and THAT, my friend, is the end of Bus</em>F. She took out a crucible and placed his ashes in it, then sent it off on a spaceship heading directly into a wormhole that sent it back in time to the Cretaceous Era, right at the doorstep of</p>
<p>I thought you can go forward in a wormhole too…??</p>
<p>“lmao”, cackled SpongeBob triumphantly before someone seized him around the middle and scrubbed the floor with him. “Gollum” is my middle name," said Bus<em>F. “Haha” someone cackled and somersaulted onto Bus</em>F’s back, breaking his spine and bending him into a Quasimodo. “Ow!!!” he screamed and started cursing on the name of his dead wife, Shaina, who was brought to life as a zombie *with a bandaid on her forehead) by the sheer venom of his curse. You have summoned me? She asked sweetly. “I need a foot massage.” He replied. So Shaina started peeling off his sticky, sweaty stockings (I mean socks) and looked at his feet seductively - before she soaked them in 12 molar HCl. Oh did I hurt you dear? Shaina asked sweetly. You bet it did! Bus<em>F roared and took out a bottle of 12 M NaOH to neutralize the acid; sprouting a humongous festering sore because he dreamt he was deferred. So Shaina said she was sorry and shaved her head in repentance. But Bus</em>F was still angry and wanted to draw and quarter her. Ok. Ill let you do it. Said Shaina, weeping. So Bus<em>F took out a scythe, a butcher knife, an axe, a serrated dagger, a machete, a samurai sword, and a mace from the basement, lifted them gleefully, and ----
“BOOOM-dum-dum-krong-kong…” Got struck by lightning. Shaina sighed with relief that she wasnt going to be drawn and quartered, and THAT, my friend, is the end of Bus</em>F. She took out a crucible and placed his ashes in it, then sent it off on a spaceship heading directly into a wormhole that sent it back in time to the Cretaceous Era, right at the doorstep of a mother velociraptor</p>
<p>probably :)</p>
<p>“lmao”, cackled SpongeBob triumphantly before someone seized him around the middle and scrubbed the floor with him. “Gollum” is my middle name," said Bus<em>F. “Haha” someone cackled and somersaulted onto Bus</em>F’s back, breaking his spine and bending him into a Quasimodo. “Ow!!!” he screamed and started cursing on the name of his dead wife, Shaina, who was brought to life as a zombie *with a bandaid on her forehead) by the sheer venom of his curse. You have summoned me? She asked sweetly. “I need a foot massage.” He replied. So Shaina started peeling off his sticky, sweaty stockings (I mean socks) and looked at his feet seductively - before she soaked them in 12 molar HCl. Oh did I hurt you dear? Shaina asked sweetly. You bet it did! Bus<em>F roared and took out a bottle of 12 M NaOH to neutralize the acid; sprouting a humongous festering sore because he dreamt he was deferred. So Shaina said she was sorry and shaved her head in repentance. But Bus</em>F was still angry and wanted to draw and quarter her. Ok. Ill let you do it. Said Shaina, weeping. So Bus<em>F took out a scythe, a butcher knife, an axe, a serrated dagger, a machete, a samurai sword, and a mace from the basement, lifted them gleefully, and ----
“BOOOM-dum-dum-krong-kong…” Got struck by lightning. Shaina sighed with relief that she wasnt going to be drawn and quartered, and THAT, my friend, is the end of Bus</em>F. She took out a crucible and placed his ashes in it, then sent it off on a spaceship heading directly into a wormhole that sent it back in time to the Cretaceous Era, right at the doorstep of a mother velociraptor, who tapped her claw quizzically and said</p>
<p>lmao", cackled SpongeBob triumphantly before someone seized him around the middle and scrubbed the floor with him. “Gollum” is my middle name," said Bus<em>F. “Haha” someone cackled and somersaulted onto Bus</em>F’s back, breaking his spine and bending him into a Quasimodo. “Ow!!!” he screamed and started cursing on the name of his dead wife, Shaina, who was brought to life as a zombie *with a bandaid on her forehead) by the sheer venom of his curse. You have summoned me? She asked sweetly. “I need a foot massage.” He replied. So Shaina started peeling off his sticky, sweaty stockings (I mean socks) and looked at his feet seductively - before she soaked them in 12 molar HCl. Oh did I hurt you dear? Shaina asked sweetly. You bet it did! Bus<em>F roared and took out a bottle of 12 M NaOH to neutralize the acid; sprouting a humongous festering sore because he dreamt he was deferred. So Shaina said she was sorry and shaved her head in repentance. But Bus</em>F was still angry and wanted to draw and quarter her. Ok. Ill let you do it. Said Shaina, weeping. So Bus<em>F took out a scythe, a butcher knife, an axe, a serrated dagger, a machete, a samurai sword, and a mace from the basement, lifted them gleefully, and ----
“BOOOM-dum-dum-krong-kong…” Got struck by lightning. Shaina sighed with relief that she wasnt going to be drawn and quartered, and THAT, my friend, is the end of Bus</em>F. She took out a crucible and placed his ashes in it, then sent it off on a spaceship heading directly into a wormhole that sent it back in time to the Cretaceous Era, right at the doorstep of a mother velociraptor, who tapped her claw quizzically and said “What’s this pile of ashes?”</p>
<p>lmao", cackled SpongeBob triumphantly before someone seized him around the middle and scrubbed the floor with him. “Gollum” is my middle name," said Bus<em>F. “Haha” someone cackled and somersaulted onto Bus</em>F’s back, breaking his spine and bending him into a Quasimodo. “Ow!!!” he screamed and started cursing on the name of his dead wife, Shaina, who was brought to life as a zombie *with a bandaid on her forehead) by the sheer venom of his curse. You have summoned me? She asked sweetly. “I need a foot massage.” He replied. So Shaina started peeling off his sticky, sweaty stockings (I mean socks) and looked at his feet seductively - before she soaked them in 12 molar HCl. Oh did I hurt you dear? Shaina asked sweetly. You bet it did! Bus<em>F roared and took out a bottle of 12 M NaOH to neutralize the acid; sprouting a humongous festering sore because he dreamt he was deferred. So Shaina said she was sorry and shaved her head in repentance. But Bus</em>F was still angry and wanted to draw and quarter her. Ok. Ill let you do it. Said Shaina, weeping. So Bus<em>F took out a scythe, a butcher knife, an axe, a serrated dagger, a machete, a samurai sword, and a mace from the basement, lifted them gleefully, and ----
“BOOOM-dum-dum-krong-kong…” Got struck by lightning. Shaina sighed with relief that she wasnt going to be drawn and quartered, and THAT, my friend, is the end of Bus</em>F. She took out a crucible and placed his ashes in it, then sent it off on a spaceship heading directly into a wormhole that sent it back in time to the Cretaceous Era, right at the doorstep of a mother velociraptor, who tapped her claw quizzically and said “What’s this pile of ashes?” And fed it to her young, and</p>
<p>lmao", cackled SpongeBob triumphantly before someone seized him around the middle and scrubbed the floor with him. “Gollum” is my middle name," said Bus<em>F. “Haha” someone cackled and somersaulted onto Bus</em>F’s back, breaking his spine and bending him into a Quasimodo. “Ow!!!” he screamed and started cursing on the name of his dead wife, Shaina, who was brought to life as a zombie *with a bandaid on her forehead) by the sheer venom of his curse. You have summoned me? She asked sweetly. “I need a foot massage.” He replied. So Shaina started peeling off his sticky, sweaty stockings (I mean socks) and looked at his feet seductively - before she soaked them in 12 molar HCl. Oh did I hurt you dear? Shaina asked sweetly. You bet it did! Bus<em>F roared and took out a bottle of 12 M NaOH to neutralize the acid; sprouting a humongous festering sore because he dreamt he was deferred. So Shaina said she was sorry and shaved her head in repentance. But Bus</em>F was still angry and wanted to draw and quarter her. Ok. Ill let you do it. Said Shaina, weeping. So Bus<em>F took out a scythe, a butcher knife, an axe, a serrated dagger, a machete, a samurai sword, and a mace from the basement, lifted them gleefully, and ----
“BOOOM-dum-dum-krong-kong…” Got struck by lightning. Shaina sighed with relief that she wasnt going to be drawn and quartered, and THAT, my friend, is the end of Bus</em>F. She took out a crucible and placed his ashes in it, then sent it off on a spaceship heading directly into a wormhole that sent it back in time to the Cretaceous Era, right at the doorstep of a mother velociraptor, who tapped her claw quizzically and said “What’s this pile of ashes?” And fed it to her young, and tromped off. Meanwhile in the present</p>
<p>lmao", cackled SpongeBob triumphantly before someone seized him around the middle and scrubbed the floor with him. “Gollum” is my middle name," said Bus<em>F. “Haha” someone cackled and somersaulted onto Bus</em>F’s back, breaking his spine and bending him into a Quasimodo. “Ow!!!” he screamed and started cursing on the name of his dead wife, Shaina, who was brought to life as a zombie *with a bandaid on her forehead) by the sheer venom of his curse. You have summoned me? She asked sweetly. “I need a foot massage.” He replied. So Shaina started peeling off his sticky, sweaty stockings (I mean socks) and looked at his feet seductively - before she soaked them in 12 molar HCl. Oh did I hurt you dear? Shaina asked sweetly. You bet it did! Bus<em>F roared and took out a bottle of 12 M NaOH to neutralize the acid; sprouting a humongous festering sore because he dreamt he was deferred. So Shaina said she was sorry and shaved her head in repentance. But Bus</em>F was still angry and wanted to draw and quarter her. Ok. Ill let you do it. Said Shaina, weeping. So Bus<em>F took out a scythe, a butcher knife, an axe, a serrated dagger, a machete, a samurai sword, and a mace from the basement, lifted them gleefully, and ----
“BOOOM-dum-dum-krong-kong…” Got struck by lightning. Shaina sighed with relief that she wasnt going to be drawn and quartered, and THAT, my friend, is the end of Bus</em>F. She took out a crucible and placed his ashes in it, then sent it off on a spaceship heading directly into a wormhole that sent it back in time to the Cretaceous Era, right at the doorstep of a mother velociraptor, who tapped her claw quizzically and said “What’s this pile of ashes?” And fed it to her young, and tromped off. Meanwhile in the present, a hobo</p>
<p>lmao", cackled SpongeBob triumphantly before someone seized him around the middle and scrubbed the floor with him. “Gollum” is my middle name," said Bus<em>F. “Haha” someone cackled and somersaulted onto Bus</em>F’s back, breaking his spine and bending him into a Quasimodo. “Ow!!!” he screamed and started cursing on the name of his dead wife, Shaina, who was brought to life as a zombie *with a bandaid on her forehead) by the sheer venom of his curse. You have summoned me? She asked sweetly. “I need a foot massage.” He replied. So Shaina started peeling off his sticky, sweaty stockings (I mean socks) and looked at his feet seductively - before she soaked them in 12 molar HCl. Oh did I hurt you dear? Shaina asked sweetly. You bet it did! Bus<em>F roared and took out a bottle of 12 M NaOH to neutralize the acid; sprouting a humongous festering sore because he dreamt he was deferred. So Shaina said she was sorry and shaved her head in repentance. But Bus</em>F was still angry and wanted to draw and quarter her. Ok. Ill let you do it. Said Shaina, weeping. So Bus<em>F took out a scythe, a butcher knife, an axe, a serrated dagger, a machete, a samurai sword, and a mace from the basement, lifted them gleefully, and ----
“BOOOM-dum-dum-krong-kong…” Got struck by lightning. Shaina sighed with relief that she wasnt going to be drawn and quartered, and THAT, my friend, is the end of Bus</em>F. She took out a crucible and placed his ashes in it, then sent it off on a spaceship heading directly into a wormhole that sent it back in time to the Cretaceous Era, right at the doorstep of a mother velociraptor, who tapped her claw quizzically and said “What’s this pile of ashes?” And fed it to her young, and tromped off. Meanwhile in the present, a hobo named</p>
<p>lmao", cackled SpongeBob triumphantly before someone seized him around the middle and scrubbed the floor with him. “Gollum” is my middle name," said Bus<em>F. “Haha” someone cackled and somersaulted onto Bus</em>F’s back, breaking his spine and bending him into a Quasimodo. “Ow!!!” he screamed and started cursing on the name of his dead wife, Shaina, who was brought to life as a zombie *with a bandaid on her forehead) by the sheer venom of his curse. You have summoned me? She asked sweetly. “I need a foot massage.” He replied. So Shaina started peeling off his sticky, sweaty stockings (I mean socks) and looked at his feet seductively - before she soaked them in 12 molar HCl. Oh did I hurt you dear? Shaina asked sweetly. You bet it did! Bus<em>F roared and took out a bottle of 12 M NaOH to neutralize the acid; sprouting a humongous festering sore because he dreamt he was deferred. So Shaina said she was sorry and shaved her head in repentance. But Bus</em>F was still angry and wanted to draw and quarter her. Ok. Ill let you do it. Said Shaina, weeping. So Bus<em>F took out a scythe, a butcher knife, an axe, a serrated dagger, a machete, a samurai sword, and a mace from the basement, lifted them gleefully, and ----
“BOOOM-dum-dum-krong-kong…” Got struck by lightning. Shaina sighed with relief that she wasnt going to be drawn and quartered, and THAT, my friend, is the end of Bus</em>F. She took out a crucible and placed his ashes in it, then sent it off on a spaceship heading directly into a wormhole that sent it back in time to the Cretaceous Era, right at the doorstep of a mother velociraptor, who tapped her claw quizzically and said “What’s this pile of ashes?” And fed it to her young, and tromped off. Meanwhile in the present, a hobo named Gold</p>
<p>lmao", cackled SpongeBob triumphantly before someone seized him around the middle and scrubbed the floor with him. “Gollum” is my middle name," said Bus<em>F. “Haha” someone cackled and somersaulted onto Bus</em>F’s back, breaking his spine and bending him into a Quasimodo. “Ow!!!” he screamed and started cursing on the name of his dead wife, Shaina, who was brought to life as a zombie *with a bandaid on her forehead) by the sheer venom of his curse. You have summoned me? She asked sweetly. “I need a foot massage.” He replied. So Shaina started peeling off his sticky, sweaty stockings (I mean socks) and looked at his feet seductively - before she soaked them in 12 molar HCl. Oh did I hurt you dear? Shaina asked sweetly. You bet it did! Bus<em>F roared and took out a bottle of 12 M NaOH to neutralize the acid; sprouting a humongous festering sore because he dreamt he was deferred. So Shaina said she was sorry and shaved her head in repentance. But Bus</em>F was still angry and wanted to draw and quarter her. Ok. Ill let you do it. Said Shaina, weeping. So Bus<em>F took out a scythe, a butcher knife, an axe, a serrated dagger, a machete, a samurai sword, and a mace from the basement, lifted them gleefully, and ----
“BOOOM-dum-dum-krong-kong…” Got struck by lightning. Shaina sighed with relief that she wasnt going to be drawn and quartered, and THAT, my friend, is the end of Bus</em>F. She took out a crucible and placed his ashes in it, then sent it off on a spaceship heading directly into a wormhole that sent it back in time to the Cretaceous Era, right at the doorstep of a mother velociraptor, who tapped her claw quizzically and said “What’s this pile of ashes?” And fed it to her young, and tromped off. Meanwhile in the present, a hobo named Gold Finger</p>