I woke up and rolled out of bed, dreading going to work. However, on my way there I encountered an odd Asian family. At first they seemed fairly normal, however, upon further inspection I realized they were actually all members of the Chinese mafia based in Los Angeles. After I confronted them about it, they began to attack me, and for hours on end I was locked in guerrilla warfare with them among the city streets. Luckily, through a series of magnificent and glorious action scenes I defeated them, married the bosses' wife, and ate their youngest child. Now here I am on a throne of their body parts, munching on the leftovers of a delicious Asian child, and recounting the events that led me up to this moment.
Ah, life is good.
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I whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said "fresh", and had a dice in the mirror. if anything i could say that this cab was rare, but i thought, "nah, forget it". I remembered that. O_O
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If a Tangerine ate something, it must be in the form of water and light, right?
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And to think, the Chinese mafia was beaten by a small orange.......
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There is no Chinese mafia in LA
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meh, sounds like a normal Tuesday