"Ew, this place stinks!" Alphonso said as he covered his face and nose with a disgusted expression. The group of boys were walking through the sewers, following Max, who was curiously searching for the source of the sound that he heard just a few minutes ago.
"Yes, Alphonso. We're inside the f*cking sewers. What did you think it's going to smell like? Lavenders?" Gerald shook his head as he held his phone facing down, forcing the bright light to hit the green water below them.
"You know what the smell reminds me of?" Harold said with a grin on his face, and Alphonso asked. "What?"
"You're mom's p*ssy!" Harold immediately replied, as though he has been dying to day that, and the group erupted into laughter. Their loud voices echoed throughout the sewers, spreading everywhere.
