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The naval academy, frightened by Daniel's wild new look and constant penis babble, immediately gave him a burial at sea.
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| I used to have a weiner you didn't! | |
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Running short of breath, Daniel tried to compensate for oxygen the only way he knew how.
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| Don't talk about your weiner! Don't waste air! | |
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| Fading...fading... fading....WEINER! | |
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