ChickenFeetz

A generated story by ChickenFeetz Meme Man had always loved the dark void with its curved, crowded clocks. It was a place where he felt happi. He was a gay, memey, BEPSU drinker with big eyes and hairy diccs. His friends saw him as a magnificent, mammoth memelord. Once, he had even made a cup of tea for a cheerful doggo. That's the sort of man he was. Meme walked over to the window and reflected on his spacey surroundings. The rain hammered like the  screaming of more doggos. Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Orang AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA. Orang was an intellectually-challenged little baby with obeas