I'm updating for Pickle.
Ketso looked down at his arm. And it was all shiny and stuff.
He looked at his leg.
It was all shiny and stuff.
"Why shiny and stuff?" Ketso asked, pointing to his leg.
"Auto-Mail. It for decapitated people." Ame pointed.
And then they all tamed the wild hippo of the west, and proclaimed themselves the fellowship of said hippo.
The end.
Oh yeah.
Myra glomped all bishies she met.
Ketso looked down at his arm. And it was all shiny and stuff.
He looked at his leg.
It was all shiny and stuff.
"Why shiny and stuff?" Ketso asked, pointing to his leg.
"Auto-Mail. It for decapitated people." Ame pointed.
And then they all tamed the wild hippo of the west, and proclaimed themselves the fellowship of said hippo.
The end.
Oh yeah.
Myra glomped all bishies she met.