Blood on the soap. Scuddy.
Scuddy suds on the soap's bloody sides. That van is parked in the wrong lake. It's now a bus. And there are no cigarettes allowed in the forest. But the fire is part of the disagreement.
Disagreeing over what? Exactly. That's what. Exactly is what. Exactly this. Exactly that. Exactly.
Better go to church for this one. Got ye. Got ye. Gotcha.
