Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4995321-20170619000337/@comment-2173402-20170627233450

"To be frank with you both, I can't quite remember the last time I found a decipherable piece of food in her slop," Cletus thought aloud. It was true; he hadn't seen a 'potato' or 'chicken piece' or anything recognizable in the food served at Bullworth... ever.