heisenbones and jetski were cucking meth in the rv when weather told them about his deal with gas fry.
"yo midterm heights, you really cooked with this one, bitch" said best of. wither bought the meth gang to guns superlab so they could cook that shit up. they cooked so hard that jesus pacman got a dominant goth gf. after the cook, guck came down to the superlab with his giant bbc bulging out of his pants. "winter, where is my 50000 pounds of methe" he asked. whater pulled out 49999 pounds of meth. "this isnt enough" said buff fring "well perhaps i can make it up to you 😏😏😏" said wits, already pulling out his level 5 gyatt.
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the legend of heisenbones
Χιούμορ(this is obviously a joke fic, updates everytime i feel like it.)
