Butters The Bean

Eat. Play. Roar.

Who wants to sail away with me? I’m going to an undiscovered island that is rumored to be full of cannibals. It’s also filled to the brim with blood thirsty mosquitos. Who’s with me? 

When something weird happens, aliens. Who built the pyramids, aliens. Who grows toenails, aliens. Who ate the last slice of pizza, aliens. When you think you see a sparkle in the sky, aliens. Now what I’m saying, it isn’t always aliens, but it is aliens.

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