HAMMY WHYYY!?
Lars: WHY U KEEP ON WRITIN, BRUH!?
Ham: DA FAQ!? CAUSE U DEAD!
Lars: WAT!? I NOT DEAD! I BE FAKIN' FO LOVESSS!
Ham: GODAMMIT LAURS!
Lars: WHAT THE ACTUAL FUQ HAM!?
Ham: *kisses Lars deeply* I LOVES UUUU!
LarS: I LUV U TOOOOOO!
*they both die cause they refused to move* END
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