They drank and they talked until the bottle was through
When Plum woke up he was tied to the bed
His pants were ripped off and his plum ass it bled
He strained and squinted to read a note on the mirror
Plum bucked and he thrashed to move the bed near
The message was written in tart pickle juice
Plum read it aloud as he tried to get loose
" SORRY PLUM BUT YOU LEFT ME NO CHOICE. YOUR ROUND PLUM ASS MADE MY PICKLE LIPS MOIST. I HAVE STOLEN YOUR WALLET AND TAKEN YOUR CAR. NEVER TRUST A PICKLE THAT'S NOT IN A JAR....SORRY ABOUT YOUR ANUS =("
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