Why Don't You Try That Squirrel Over There
"Sorry, no. Me like you," Armando, the man, said.
You walk away, creeped out.
"You come here. Me like you."
You start to run, but a unicorn comes up in front of you, and shoots you with it's horn. You die.
You walk away, creeped out.
"You come here. Me like you."
You start to run, but a unicorn comes up in front of you, and shoots you with it's horn. You die.