CAKE
Dear mr. Prime
The cake on your revenue has come back and apparently you haven't been paying your house tax, we require 3 milkyway bars, a slice of apple crumble cake, custard, and that guy sitting in the corner, formally known as your "dad". That will be all, CAPTIN JON LUCARD OF THE USS ENTERPRISE K?
Rofleh, flash for my BRAIN - i shall absorb your randomness and REPENT WITH MY OWN, best FLARSH ever, the ending is LOLZ Hand on screen it goes off, hahahahhahaa lolz. I LUFF JOO WITH MY LEFT LEG