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Bolt and Rhino were just having a nice bubble bath to clean off the shit from their backend blowout session. The bubble bath was nice because they didn't use any bubble bath soap. For the bubbles were only their own asses flapping. They were eating a big ass bowl of beans (BABOB) so they can rip ass and have big ass flappers. They also like making scrapbooks of them taking selfies with their fecal matter. Bolt and Rhino each have their own scrapbook. As(s) they were cutting out the pictures of their shit and putting poop stickers all over their pictures, the Agent busted through the bomb shelter secure door with his battering ram with ACTUAL fecal matter on it.
"How did you get through the door?," Bolt exclaimed. Suddenly the nuns emerged all holding their poop scrapbooks up and all carrying their corn bowls. They had all came to see to show Bolt and Rhino (the fart gods) their scrapbooks. They all presented their scrapbooks and had a Gay Ol' Time