'm up to the hilt to have deep thoughts every time I see this and not have anyone next to tell, but now I feel obliged to warn humanity about something terrible, chilling ... apocalyptic messages camouflaged and only I have been able to decipher ...
First post apocalyptic invasion is brewing a terrible giant pickle mutant. ARE EVERYWHERE! They hide, we lie in wait, hidden hope that everything is ready for an imminent invasion. Meanwhile act by some rare royo hypnosis Coconut absorbing all that when we and everyone at the bottom of our arduous nature with the Earth can be effortless. Tree Nut El Rincon are garlic, are responsible for these pickles mutate and turn them into killing machines, but someone tries to secretly warn these giant images can be found all over london, by buses, the walls .. are trying to tell us something. Meanwhile
I noticed that people are strange. The pickles are soaking the brain without realizing it, we are turning into mindless creatures. And apocalyptic signs everywhere. Example, the other day I saw a sign that immigrants asked to vote for right-wing government because apparently the Socialists ¬ ¬ treated much worse. Something is not right.
second example, the same day on the bus I saw a boy of 12 years at most with your friends by sending an sms with the word HIGH to 5115, repeat: HIGH to 5115. Definitely people are going crazy, pickles start acting! And there are children among the victims!
And now, the most chilling ... Corner is not only participating in this, there are more people who are preparing for the arrival of the Giant Pickle Mutantes, without going too far .... MY FATHER. Activity
o_O I the other day so happy the pantry and I find this ...
Hell, my dad works for them! Responsible for mutate and fatten their own pantry is a genetic lab that creates Chung Mutant Giant Pickle ... and this is only the beginning! The next time you come to my father's house to meet me suspect that hundreds and hundreds of pickles 10 times larger than these .. Hell, we have no escape!
For some strange reason someone wanted me to be responsible for announcing the coming of the apocalypse pickles, revealing all these signals to share with the rest of the world. Moreover, I have in mind as a sort of premonition of people screaming hysterically and giant pickles making a sharp, grating sound something like .... HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIYAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIHHJJJJ If you prefer to think I'm paranoid alla Pirada you, I have noticed ... By the time I'm going to build a shelter antipepinillos. You will come and ask me to let you go when millions of macropepinillos occupy the streets, I will tell you who I open ^ ^
Happy end of the world
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