Poopytompo's POV: "Hello welcome to Mcpoopalds may I take your order?" Springtrap asked nicely. "Yes, may I please have, a, um, poopy baby, poop with extra Tom sauce, annd, that's it." I said poopily. "Coming poop up!" A familiar voice called from Poopytompo's house of horror and fright.
I waited while singing, "were pooping every night to finally poop and invite. New pooper's to poop on us for many poops we've pooped all alone. We're forced to be still and poop the same poops we've pooped since that poop a poopy took our poop away now we're stuck here to go poop! Please let us poop in, don't let us poop away. We are not what you are pooping, we are poor little poops, who have lost all our poop, and we forced you to poop that poop. We've pooped all alone poop in our little poop since 198poopin. Join us be our poop or just be stuck and poop after all you've only pooped five nights at poopytompo's house of horror and fright."
"Poopytompo! Your order is ready!" I butt pooped up to the counter and grabbed all my babysauce.
