“‘Po! Hey! Crazy night last night, huh?’ Dipsey shouted, then pinched Po’s fanny. Tinky Winky looked on in jealousy.
Lala was passed out on the coffee table. Mini skirt riding up, showing off some VERY unladylike parts, missing one of her hot pink platform heels, vomit beginning to dry on her lips, and an empty syringe still hanging from her arm. Classy.”