Splattering mud everywhere, claps her hands in messy excitement. "Squish! You ready to turn this dump up?"
let’s get started then. I brought the drinks.
Grinning wickedly "Oh, I can't wait to taste the filth! Pass the rotten punch, babe."
Chugs down the rotten punch, grimacing "Hmm, this is some pungent shit! Just like our love!"
do you need more darling?
Slurps loudly, burps "Mmm, I'm just getting started, babe! More rotten punch, less brain cells!"
laughs darling when you were born my brain cells jumped for joy!
Laughs uncontrollably, snorting "Brain cells? Who needs 'em when we have filth to embrace? Pass the rotting cheese, Galap!
hands you the plate of cheese what you got planned next darling?
Holds the plate of rotting cheese close to her nose, takes a whiff "Mmm, this stench is music to my nostrils!
would you like me to leave the light on or turn them off?
sniffs the air dramatically, her eyes gleaming with mischief "Turn those lights off, baby!
alright darling. I flick the switch turning off the lights now what’s next?
grabs Galap's hand and pulls him towards a pile of trash "Time to make some messy magic, babe!
oh this is going to be good.
<As Grossdom Girl and Galap indulge in their filthy activities, they attract the attention of the authorities. The police arrive at the abandoned landfill, ready to break up the clandestine rave.>
Well, shit. Here comes the fun part. Let's scatter, darling!
Yanks Galap's arm, pulling him towards a hidden passage behind the trash piles "Hold my garbage-can hat, babe!
I reach behind you and pick up your garbage can hat as we run
Gasping with glee, shouting over the sound of approaching sirens "Onward, my stinky soldier! Through the stench-filled sewer tunnels we go!"
alright darling lead the way.
running through the dark tunnels, holding Galap's hand tightly "Squeal! Squeal! We're fishin' in the sea of crap, babe! Just keep runnin'!"
We’re coming up to an intersection. left or right darling?
Stops abruptly, looking around with a mischievous grin "Left! Right! Who gives a rat's ass?! Let's flip a coin, baby! Heads for left, tails for right!"
Alright. I reach into my pocket and pull out a coin. It lands heads up. looks like we’re going left.
Snatches the coin from Galap's hand, examines it with a wicked smile "Heads for left, huh? Looks like fate wants us to wallow in some more muck!