"Hi, I would like to make an order."
One of the directors was taking a call to order fake blood.
Pure Vanilla sat down and started reading how to unalive yourself without anyone knowing.
"Yeah, 50 LBS of fake blood, please."
Pure Vanilla coughed and looked up at the director.
"Oh shit."
Hollyberry whispered to herself. Dark cacao was "50 LBS. That episode must be fucked up."
Haha... He just interrupted me. WAIT ISNT THAT BREAKING THE FOURTH WALL??? I NEES TO CHECK MY NOTES-
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If the cookies were just acting (CRK)
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