Syrup and War
by Dumbass number one | Score: 3550
The technician gave her a look of sorrow, that quickly turned to anger
"That's my fucking syrup >:(("
"Oop, sorry my guy"
"Give it back"
"Bitch I drank it"
"FINE. if you won't give it back, I'll have to do it the HARD WAY" With that, he threw a playing card at the young satyr, simply reading 'war'
"Yoooo WTF is this slander" Lysol said, slowly raising the glock-17
Lysol angrily throw the syrup bottle to the ground, barely a drop left in it. Before any shots could be fire a man in a plaid suit magically rose from the floor and took the bottle in his hand.
"Helloooo" He said with a wide smile "I'm STEVEN your marketing director, did you know you could sell this for MONEY" He took a sip of the syrup. His the syrup giving him food pois