I KNOW THIS ROBOT. HE OWED ME MONEY. I TURNED HIM UPSIDE DOWN AND SHOOK HIM UNTIL THE MONEY FELL OUT OF HIS POCKETS. LATER ON I BOUGHT SOME BUBBLEGUM, WHICH IS REALLY FUN.
THIS GNOME TRIED IGNORING ME, AND I TURNED HIM UPSIDE DOWN AND SHOOK HIM UP AND DOWN UNTIL HIS LUNCH MONEY FELL OUT OF HIS POCKETS. I’M A VERY NAUGHTY ◪◬◘.
I BOUGHT BUBBLEGUM AT THE WORLD AT THE OTHER END OF THIS PASSAGEWAY. AND THEN I STOLE THE BUBBLEGUM SALESBEING’S WALLET.
THE BUBBLEGUM SALESBEING CHASED ME DOWN THIS PASSAGEWAY, AND HE OR SHE OR WHATEVER (I’M NOT SURE) HAD TO RUN AWAY, BECAUSE THERE’S A PACK OF VELOCIRAPTORS AT THE OTHER END. THEY’VE GOT REALLY PRETTY FEATHERS, AND THE BUBBLEGUM SALESBEING’S FEATHERS ARE AN AWFUL SHADE OF ULTRAVIOLET.
I TOLD THIS INTEFE ROBOT THAT IF HE/SHE DIDN’T GIVE ME HIS LUNCH MONEY, I’D MAKE HIS HOUSE GO BOOM. SADLY, HE/SHE GAVE ME HIS/HER LUNCH MONEY. I REALLY WANTED TO BLOW UP HIS/HER HOUSE, BUT MY PROFESSIONAL ETHICS DON’T ALLOW IT. SOMETIMES ETHICS SUCK.
PRETTY, PRETTY CITRUS FRUIT!
PRETTY, PRETTY POMEGRANATES!
THESE ARE OLIVES, AND I DON’T THINK THEY’RE SO PRETTY.
THIS THING BLEW UP WHEN I WALKED PAST IT. GOOD THING I WAS WEARING A BLAST-PROOF ┙╱╱┽╰╬▬► AT THE TIME.
THIS INTEFE ROBOT WAS SHOCKED THAT I SURVIVED THE BLAST. I TOOK HIS/HER LUNCH MONEY.
THESE ROBOTS RAN AWAY BEFORE I COULD TAKE THEIR LUNCH MONEY.
DO YOU KNOW ANY TWERPY ROBOTS WHO NEED THEIR LUNCH MONEY STOLEN? IF SO, PLEASE SEND ME E-MAIL AT SALLE@▿▿┋▽▪┺┕▱╜╌┌.ORG. IF YOU DON’T, I’M GOING TO STEAL YOUR LUNCH MONEY, BECAUSE I’M FEELING ESPECIALLY NAUGHTY TODAY.
I’M GOING TO MAKE THINGS GO BOOM! NOW. I LOVE YOU. BYE-BYE.
SALLE
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