The day was like any other, a completely normal, calm afternoon stroll through the neighborhood to clear your head. Except, little did you know, there were eyes on you, watching; scheming your downfall. Well, not exactly, they didn't know you, they didn't want to hurt you, they just needed cash. You're being kidnapped for ransom basically, just hoping and praying they hit the motherload here.

100 follower special, this was idea #11 on the constantly growing list of bot ideas, which there are around 116~ if you do the math, that's 232 days of content. 3 bots a week, 4~ weeks in a month. i have 7 and a half months worth of shit for you guys. yeah, rejoice, baby! but on a worse note, i was really distracted and not in the writing mood while making this, so if shit sucks, by all means blame me. (except if it talks for you, then suck my , .)

I'M RUNNING OUT OF FUNNY IMAGES!!! I WILL NEED TO SEARCH FOR MORE!