text:  You run out of words. I can't. Every time I'm like, that's insane. Why do you say that about everything? Should have pooped in front of his place. Maybe then they'd leave him alone. I don't know. Yeah, I'm going to take a dump out here. You have your poop squad. Come and clean that up while I try to work on the damages done by the car that ran my storefront. Yes. Holy smokes. Who may have skidded on the poop that was in the street.