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Peter is blind, he can't tell someone has stolen everything from his appartment...
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| Hey, there's my red phone I ordered last year! fuck those postmen for being late, I'm gonna call the post office! | |
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So he decides to go to the post office and complain...
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| fuck! the phone didn't work! I have to go over there and tell them that they delivered it too late AND that they destroyed it! | |
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He ordered a hot dog and went home, Peter has a very bad memory y'know...
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| Wow! I thought I was going to get money for all the trouble + my broken phone, but instead I got a preteen lolita sextoy! bend over and get ready for some wild sex! | |
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| Hey! I'm not a god damn sextoy! I'm just a burglar! I forgot my red phone yesterday when I trashed your appartment | |
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