was sunieday in ardvark. saM and dean winchastar was rolen ingto taown but IMpala brken dwn becas gas wes d0wn. suddely cat arppoche them and she goesm ow hoa re you mow and they er liek LOL WTF? cos cats dont takl ? lol "SHAPSHITTER!" seam screached adn gto out his silavr nife "NO CAT!"! castel peared and was tehre "cas were?"
"sh den cannote say anYWAYS TIS IS NOT A SHAPSFITER THIS IS CAT."
"i am olevia" cat saad "heey" dein dsad. he wud haver said she wa HOT but thets besatlity thas grohs.
wel i suprosie that we mus se macanece" sand saih to livaoa "no we har shipkrrp his nayn is tom niik" "ok"
thay folornwed cat to tom nok "HELO I AM TOM ONK CAN I NTERST U IN KARETS?" tam nok scrambled "NO we nad u 2 fix kar bc it brok dawn"
"k" tam noik grabned spllies and headid out to cars "this wil take4 hos pls leav me tew work" nookky explasmed sarm and dern decadewd to strall arund town SUDDENLY ZACARHAIH "zARNCAN WAT ARE YOU DING HER?"
Zarcaran gigled like schol garlb "SAY YSE TO MIKRAL DEN ITS ONLY WAE."
"noOOONooo" dean scrached and shot zarcahan it int ehface 30 tames "thnat was rude./" CASTRAL SABWED BECUASE ZARACAI WAS STILL BROTHEL TO HUM "casifer i am sori plaese tak my ahdn in marage"
"DEN NEVER THO U ASK" and cas smelled him up'
so the waddling becaun nao one wore drs an dall anemails wer inviatd hapily evar aftar the ned xo
"sh den cannote say anYWAYS TIS IS NOT A SHAPSFITER THIS IS CAT."
"i am olevia" cat saad "heey" dein dsad. he wud haver said she wa HOT but thets besatlity thas grohs.
wel i suprosie that we mus se macanece" sand saih to livaoa "no we har shipkrrp his nayn is tom niik" "ok"
thay folornwed cat to tom nok "HELO I AM TOM ONK CAN I NTERST U IN KARETS?" tam nok scrambled "NO we nad u 2 fix kar bc it brok dawn"
"k" tam noik grabned spllies and headid out to cars "this wil take4 hos pls leav me tew work" nookky explasmed sarm and dern decadewd to strall arund town SUDDENLY ZACARHAIH "zARNCAN WAT ARE YOU DING HER?"
Zarcaran gigled like schol garlb "SAY YSE TO MIKRAL DEN ITS ONLY WAE."
"noOOONooo" dean scrached and shot zarcahan it int ehface 30 tames "thnat was rude./" CASTRAL SABWED BECUASE ZARACAI WAS STILL BROTHEL TO HUM "casifer i am sori plaese tak my ahdn in marage"
"DEN NEVER THO U ASK" and cas smelled him up'
so the waddling becaun nao one wore drs an dall anemails wer inviatd hapily evar aftar the ned xo
