Haine: What the fuck is this shit?
Badou: Umm. Proof that fortune cookies actually consist of the sandwich meat, bologna?
H: I always knew there was something fucked up about chinese food. And cookies.
B: You didn't believe me when I said I ordered sweet n' sour cat?
H: I more or less just didn't care. Come to think of it, whoever wrote this fortune has the same sense of humor as you.
B: Well, it's not as if I wrote it, you know. I mean, it's not even applicable...
H: I'm going to fucking kill you.
B: But I gave you a cookie!
H: Made of bologna. And I mean it this time. Here, you have the fortune, you would definitely benefit from it more than I.
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2 comments:
this is like.. people versions of spike and riku.. aha.
HAHAHAAHAHHA. That's so awesome YAY BOLOGNA. AND SKETCHES. AND HEARTS. <3
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