Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-30319843-20170917082633/@comment-33008074-20170918215348

I wake up to the smell of Spam. Weird, i thought. I see the mysterious guy just sitting there, shoveling compressed pork into his mouth. He's wearing all yellow- must've been what I saw.

I look around, and I see a corpse next to me.

''Please don't be Jake. ''

As I look at the body more, I see a dab shirt.

Jake Paul?

Good, he's dead. I looked the other way and saw the real Jake. He's passed out.