To clean a pile of explosive gunk was a whole task on its own, William never imagined that some little kids could produce so much... material. In fact, he didn't even know where they gathered all that shit from, they hadn't eaten anything until just moments ago.
It was odd, and proved itself as a task which had to be taken care of. The three parents had their hands painted with this vile substance, and had to rely on perfume afterwards just to rub the stench away!
"Hah... that's done. Next time, stick your ass out to any cunt who tries us, and rain that explosive shit on them!" William guided.
Almost instantly, Olivia scolded. "Don't teach the kids to be nude!"
"It's not nudity, their shit is a weapon. It can traumatise men for life, haha!" He continued the joke.
