Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26939789-20161212024820/@comment-30430322-20170205184836

It started raining duches. The infinite unrelenting assault of the writer ducks quackly removed the cyclone. If you didn't think that ducks like taking pizzas, you'd be quackers. The ground quacked. A quack formed. Out of the quack in the ground rose mallard duche, god of the duches. He took the pizza.