(Let's do a story! Just continue it with a phrase/sentence!) A living taco busted down my bedroom door holding a rapid-fire machine gun in one hand and a large Diet Coke in the other. He proceeds to...
...lock you in a fridge where you sat in for five days. He also leaves the Diet Coke behind. (Let's see how long we can keep the Diet Coke!) Suddenly...
...find out that the taco is just a foot tall, so Abraham stepped on him and ran away with the Diet Coke that had been frozen from being left in the fridge. When he left, the crushed taco...