A few days ago Moonboots drunk so much. His alcohol immune belly seemed to fail and cause him tremendous pain. Even Betty's attempts to lay her hands upon his shoulders. To perform a miracle healing didn't work.
Looking at Moons taste in beer that night. A Old English forty ounce. Was clearly the culprit of Moon's ills. Betty must of cut back on the Beer funds. As they shared a alcoholic beverage that taste like it came straight out the gas pump.
However Moon has reappeared since and appeared fine and dandy. Spinning around on a his chair, and doing the Macarena dance, drinking a 22 ounce Guinness beer. While broadcasting on Battlecam. I guess Betty rethought her penny pinching. Which backfired that night because she clearly didn't get laid.lol
thats sad moonboots is cool btw whats up with all the periods where you havent finishet a sentence?
ReplyDeleteIf you want professional spelling, grammar, etc.. Sadly you will not get it here.
ReplyDeleteI am not here to become the next Perez Hilton or out to win a Pulitzer prize period.
Yes pun was intended^^^