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Ellert, Eric, Bill and Trida go into Spencer's gifts...
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| Haha! Hey Eric, check it out! I made a middle finger imprint in that thing with all the little metal nails in it. Let's laugh! *Giggles* | |
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| Oh man! Hehehe, you really did! *Giggles* | |
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Just then, Trida finds another one of those little imprint keeper things. Oh you know what I'm talking about!
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| Hey Trida! Make an imprint of your Jamie Lee Curtis! | |
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| HeyYo. *Removes his penis from his pants and presses it in the imprint keeper* | |
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The Morale of the story is: Don’t put your face in one of those silver nail imprint thingies. You might just turn into a Jamie Lee Curtis face. Fin.
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| Oh my god, Trida! You gotta warn me! I saw it...again!! Haha, people are gonna put their faces in that! Did you see that, Bill? | |
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| *Nervous* Gliven! Argh! let's get out of here! *Runs out of the store* | |
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