the funny adventures of Fishboy

Once upon a time there was a little boy called fishboy, he used to live with his father round the corner.

fishdad: hi son

fishboy: hi dad

fishdad: would you like some baseball with your father?

fishboy: yeah, i´d love it and then we could cook some marshmallows

fishdad: that´s a great idea son.

fishboy: yes, it will be nice, let´s play

fishdad: come on! come on! show me your best shot, tiger

a policeman: no! you can´t play anymore, it´s a very violent sport, you could hurt someone in the eye with the ball; or even kill...

fishboy: no, that´s false policeman, isn´t daddy?

fishdad:

fishboy: daddy? answer me, please!

fishdad:

fishboy: what the fuck!

the ball: i killed him hahaha

a policeman: i told you i told you, mother fucker!

fishboy: oh no! whyyyyyy?

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el director: CORTEEEEEEEN!

fishboy: y loco, bien, no? sale?

el director: si, joya, de estados unidos al mundo, papá

fishdad: habrá un repasador por aca?, toy todo enchastrao con este tomate de mierda

el director: no, te lo debo, che