I order a 20-piece nugget and I get shorted a nugget and I get all mad and am all like at the counter after I counted them, "WHAT THE h**l IS THIS!??" WHERE'S MY MISSING NUGGET!? CAN'T YOU MCBASTARDS COUNT!??"
And then Ronald McDonald comes out asking me what the problem is and says "Wow, this is cool. You're a clown to? From one clown to another, what can we do to make you happy and make you next visit a SUPER one?"
"JUST THIS, you little puny clown McBastard!!" and I kick him in his McBalls with my big, red bopper shoe, give him a closeline, and take off one of his big red shoes, and shove it up his bum turning his happy face into a sad, weeping one, and then I give all the McEmployees and managers there bodyslams, swinging neckbreakers, and clothelines, and I take those 19 nuggets and shove them up my bum saying "It's good as toilet paper anyways!!!!" and I drive away in my little clown car feeling those greasy chicken nuggets up my bum.
What would happen?
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