he shoulda been wearing his watermelone on they head

"hush, little anonfag" said the smart chicken
"b-but..." smarty put a finger on the anons lips "shhhh"
"your opinions are **** now" he whispered in anons ear
the little anon then proceeded to hump smartys leg

I need the sauce

and now he is dead.

And now the other team is fed :[

Meanwhile the floor may grow red.