Mister Free Throws: A Game of Wit and Punishments

Do not, Mister Free throws. I didn’t miss it all. Dead center.

What a dumb idea. Order up. Oh, my bad. Oh, my bad. Can’t feel my hand. He’s trying to disable me out here. But the, we ran out eggs, so we got the hard cut of the punishments. Stay tuned, dude. Why don’t you be in your arms, priests? I feel like I got a purple tone.

Oh, oh, finally, Jeff. Oh, can I hate your best ripple through? How could you not hit my back?