Frederick J. Frenger Jr.:
[making up haikus as he robs a neighbor appartment]
Thinking he is alone... breaking, entering... the dark and lonely place-places...
[finds gun under mattress]
Frederick J. Frenger Jr.:
... finding a... *big gun*...
[opens fridge and steals some pork chops]
Frederick J. Frenger Jr.:
... smelling like a rose.
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