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CROSSING THE STREET
It's crazy the way Twitwimp
and Co. are requiring a license to cross the street. I, however, am
working on providing a way to cross the street without that freaky license.
It will only be available for BTZ members, though. So remain still and
silent whilst I work. Oh yeah, if you want it, you will need to be a member of BTZ. In order for me to help you, click on the button below and enter the password found in BTZ.
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| Hello,
daddy. I haven't seen you in.....what? You're not my daddy! Who are you?
How did you get in here? This is private! You're not supposed to be in
here! I was expecting my daddy to come and finally apologize for abandoning
me some years ago. I don't know why he didn't want me. Oh, I'm sorry. Please
forgive me. You came to join BTZ, have you not? Well, I still don't know
how you got in here, but let's put that behind us. Would you care for some
flombeyed, live fish? Or some vodka? My feces are still in the oven, so
if you want some, you'll have to wait a while. Wait, now I see what's goin'
on. Twitwimp found me and they sent you to spy on me! Get out right now!
Guards! Where are my guards? Blast, they can't do anything right. Now shoo,
understand? Get the heck out before you feel my wrath! In order to leave, you need to click on the blinking banner up top. |
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