The Snickers, Twix and Baby Earth

Every Sunday I try to push little notes through the little crack of the portal, the dimensional portal into the Burger King parking lot. If you can find the dimensional portal, just shove a Snickers, shove some Twix through there. We got to figure out a way for people to send us stuff. It's like two skinnier poops? Yeah. So the Snickers is like a turd then Twix would be like a double butthole turd. Well, that's what I want to twist. See you in a minute. The other email chunks. Someone could send us. Don is going to get anything.