"The Whole Class singin "Shut your fucking face, Uncle fucka. You're boner biting bastard, Uncle fucka.. You're an... sh.."
Mr. Garrison: OK children. Let's take our seats.
Mr. Hat: We have a lot to learn today.
Mr. Garrison: We sure do, Mr. Hat. OK children, let's start today with a few new Math problems. What's 5 times 2? C'mon children, don't be shy. Just gimme your best shot. Yes, Clyde?
Clyde: 12?
Mr. Garrison: OK. Let's try to get an answer from someone who is not a comletely retard. Anyone? C'mon don't be shy.
Kyle: I think i know the answer Mr. Garrion.
Cartman: Nananananana
Kyle: Shut up fat boy.
Cartman: Hey don't call me fat, you fucking Jew.
Mr. Garrison: Eric did u just say the f word?
Cartman: Jew?
Kyle: No, he talked about fuck. You can't say fuck in school, you fucking fat-ass.
Mr. Garrison: Kyle!
Cartman: Why the fuck not?!
Mr. Garrison: Eric!
Stan: Dude, you've just said fuck again.
Mr. Garrison: Stanley!
Kenny: Fuck!
Mr. Garrison: Kenny!
Cartman: What's a big deal? It doesnt hurt anybody. Fuck, fucking, fuck fuck fuck..
Mr. Garrison: How would you like to go and see the school counselor?
Cartman: How would you like to suck my balls?
Mr. Garrison: WHAT DID YOU SAY?
Cartman: I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Actually what I said was "How would you like to suck my balls, Mr. Garrison?".
Stan: Holy shit, dude!
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