SMELL LIKE FERMENTED PICKLES

AND I SMELL LIKE A GRINDED AGAINST A CHUNK OF WOOD.

MAMA MAY BE LESBIAN, BUT SHE STILL NEEDS SOME WOOD.

AND MEAT. MAMA NEEDS HER MEAT.

//tears a chunk of Jim's meat stick off and eats it dramatically//

NOM NOM NOM

MY MEDICINE WORE OFF.

I'M ALL YOURS, INSANITY