Seb: Ugh, it's raining again.
James: shit, forgot my umbrella.
Seb: Yeah me too. You bring your
olsentwins?
James: Never leave pure without em.
James
depants and stretches his olsentwins over his head*
Seb: Wow. Quite the
fashionable genital garment you have there.
James: Thanks. It was my mothers.
