|
|
| | |
| I love you Takun, but now that you love the alien in which you do not know if it's a girl or boy, so now I'm leaving goodbye | |
| | |
|
|
| | |
| My name isn't Takun it's Noata | |
| | |
|
|
|
Watch out she's got a base guitar
|
|
|
| | |
| I'm an Alien who will hit you with my base guitar and you will have the power of deformed pimples which will eventually turn into robots and destroy the city. Now take this Noata | |
| | |
|
|
| | |
| My name isn't Noata it's Takun. I love you though because you beat the shit out of me and I've known you for 2 days. | |
| | |
|
|
|
So the Alien gets into her Tras...I mean Vespa and Flys way!
|
|
|
| | |
| Your still just a kid Takun, besides I need to go back into space on my yellow Vespa | |
| | |
|
|
| | |
| My name isn't Takun! it's NAOTA! | |
| | |
|
|
|