 1/2 of the Poo Brigade MAN!BUGG<33
AHHHHHHHHH.
Oh the girl was absolutely bloated! Was she even a girl?! This girl's body... ew... why was she so short? Why was there no wart on the girl's face? DISGUSTING. Ah whatever now. She had gotten hold of the body and that was the only thing important in here!
"BEHOLD, MISHA DEADWOOD AY'AYEEE, I BE HERE--OUT MY WAY YOU FILTHY LOT."
She made way for the right side of the table.
"WHERE'S ME JACK O' CUPS?! I saw 'im moments ago eating with me. ARRRRGGH!"
Misha eyed the Captain and HIS LITTLE SERVANTS. OHHHH.
She was loyal to her own leader, thank you very much. The woman vigorously started scratching her cheek. There was nothing. The girl's face was FLAWLESS which utterly disgusted her. "Me wart... me wart! SOMEONE STOLE ME PRECIOUS WART." Misha immediately raised her head in anger towards the left side of the table. Someone had to be of blame! It was them! ALL OF THEM! The lady took a seat next to her old mate and friend, Jasper Glick. Mad Jasper Glick.
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