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Of course the bad boy of the group is the one who gets blueberried. I mean, who else would?
(probably the jock next to him)
It's all fun and games till you take a big whiff of his ass and your nose comes out blue.
"It's so fucking simple -- follow me, and don't touch or eat anything unless I say you can! How is that difficult!? Where did he even GET cheese?"
"Probably the underground Wonka™️ Cheese Caves near the Marshmallow Room."
"the what...?"
Looks like the fennec wasn't *too* upset about his bubblegum encounter...
Sometimes you just gotta chug froyo straight from the tap post-workout.
T-rexes make great jocks, and thus, great berries. It's science.
This measuring tape is always accurate. Even if it has to make some... adjustments to the thing it's measuring.