I heard a truck come screaching in front of my house. I live out in the sticks, so I was a little surprised to have visitors. I could hear young punks yelling, "fucking faggot cop, get out of town." A brick came crashing through my window, nearly hitting me. I look out the broken window and see four fairly muscular rednecks in jeans and tanktops getting out of a large Ford pickup truck. Each of them has a baseball bat in their hands. Little did they know they picked the wrong guy to try and rough up.
I turned to my buddies and stated, "Men, out to the back yard. Looks like we are going to have ourselves some fun." We exit out the back and could hear those shits yelling out what they plan on doing to me. I thought it might be fun to grow to about 50' and deal with this nuisance or even shrink them all down to 6 inches. But, maybe we should really go all out and transform into something crazy beastly.
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