Make sure you scream Vy-enna while sausaging...I don’t think Paging Mr.FlopSweat actually stayed in the house. He just deposited his sweat and odor (kind of like Greaseball The Clown) into every room and left.
Jenn is becoming the female version of PMM except slightly less sweaty and red. Laughing at every goddamned thing for NO REASON
I would like to answer this question before I need to go pour bleach into my brain
So…
Step 1: run to the store and grab yourself a can of Vienna Sausages
Step 2: Return home and throw a single sausage down your widest hallway one at a time until you’ve run out
Step 3: Shout “HOLY MACARONI” and run crying to the commode
Also, her inappropriately placed Hahahahahahaaaas are becoming a nervous tick.