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Macbet and Yeet message each other too meet up at a certain place to hang out and talk about last time Macbet got a gigantic spider on his foot:
YEET_TAB: hey homie, you wanna meet up?
Mr_MACBET: Oh ya sure, i'll get there after i finish taking a shit
YEET_TAB: LOL you got a dump truck ass or smt?
MR_MACBET: oh please, its probably bigger than yours
YEET_TAB: LOL where we meetin?
MR_MACBET: usual place?
YEET_TAB: Yeeee boi
And so, after that, Yeet was already at the degsinated meet up spot but after a few hours, he hadn't seen Macbet anywhere!!! Therefore, he decided to text him again
YEET_TAB: Yoooo where you at?
MR_MACBET: I'll prob be late LOL
YEET_TAB: why tho
MR_MACBET: i
Urm
YEET_TAB: well? Spit it out already!
MR_MACBET: I GOT STUCK OK???
YEET_TAB: LOL! HOW DID YOU EVEN GOT STUCK????
DID YOU RAM YOUR HEAD THRU A HOLE OR SMT????
MR_MACBET: IH SHUT UP, COME AND HELP ME, IM AT xxx/xx/xxx
YEET_TAB: lol im taking pictures :))))))
