Gun
Foxy: I got a poem for ye lassie.
Fangs: Aww what is it?
Foxy: Roses are red
Violets are blue
I got a gun
Get in the van *Pulls out gun*
Fangs: WHAT?!!!!!
Foxy: JK. It has blanks I wanted to scare ye.
Fangs: 😤
THE END
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