Gandhi , who should I prank on next ?
Because mister Sheikman obliterated me last time .
Well , you could turn one of the religion pals members , Mohammed , into a blueberry .
I promise it's much safer .
Nobody else around you .
Here , Mohammed .
A lively blueberry flavored boba tea .
Thank you .
Imheran , I was pretty thirsty .
I'm going to leave Gatcha High School to be safe in Wunae , Chennai Province , Gatcha City .
Oh .
I think I know where this going .
Oh , yeah .
I feel juicy like a blueberry and feeling kinda hot .
I think my belt can't fit on my plump , blueberry form .
Plus , I might start to leak a trail of blueberry juice on the roads .
This feels so freaking good .
Imran shouldn't gave me another one .
Bigger , juicer , larger .
I can feel my belly gurgling and bloating with pleasure .
Loving this mischief .
I finally did it without getting caught .
Hooray for You turned Mohammed into a blueberry .
What the heck is your problem ?
Jesus Christo , I connect I need to get out .