Mom smacks herself on the head, and fade to black. (IRL, I have to now get dinner for my real children. Yes, even Jester.)
i see now well y'all can get the fuck outta my house... and as afore mentioned y'all should leave the weed PS, i dont wanna work in the mines can i have some other prole-ish job?
THROWS RICE ¡Fuckers feliz de Pascua! ¡Yo joder los adora... donaré contentamente el riñón a cualquiera alguno de ustedes!
and my character isn't sexy at all. like she's sweet and you'd never know she was so promiscuous. or 'free lov-ey' rather
we have no paint in the pits, just black. You should give up on your arts careers, and get real jobs, down the coal mines. (ps, fuck thatcher)
dad im takin eleven out to get her haircut so i can eat her cause im a baby killer on acid unless a promiskious neighbour girl can save the baby somehow
son, we have no money, i slave in the pits all day to feed you, must you eat children? i forbid it ('cept tuesdays, but on the strict condition that its a family activity)
come on now son, it cant be bruised for tuesday. Now given im a good father, we should go to the pub, drink guiness and discuss current news items