The End of the World
The sky is reddish and the clouds loom over... Is it the apocalypse or is it Fancy Feast? I do not know.
Those curious step out of their doors and look above to see their impending doom.
The world; my friends; will end by the hand of fluffy pink bunnies.
Fluffy pink bunnies?
Giant ones. Falling from the sky. Killing all in their path. No one can escape...
Can we hide?
Hide? They smell your fear! All attempts at preservation are futile! FUTILE!!!!
Will we all die?
Yes! WE WILL ALL DIE! Even those in the most remote areas. Death will come to us all!!!
Why? Why? Why?
I don't know. Perhaps because we elected a black man as president.
Woah, woah, woah... No racism, man.
Sorry. Um- maybe because of the gays?
No discrimination whatsoever
Okay... Maybe because you touch yourself at night... No matter. YOU WILL DIE?
So- since we're all gonna die- can I have sex with my best friend's sister?
Go ahead.
Nice... So- when is this gonna happen?
In a theater near you on October 5th!
Our impending doom.
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