Was the name of the Ice Cream Treat, that can nixxas, enjoyed when trying to be the heat. As I remember from day to day back when I had my truck, they would line the block with they dollars in they hand… because they knew if I didn’t see them dollars I wouldn’t stop the truck. As it wasn’t uncommon for a 90 year, old can… to wave the truck down, talking about it was they birthday in hopes of getting something free. Which seems to always be the case , iffin you think you looking a gullible mf in the face. However, I CAN assure you , that my Ice Cream ,game was strong… and my chime only played one song. That I fail to remember the tune it played, but when them CANS knew when they heard it, they knew the BIG truck was on it’s way. Whom had over 50 stocked treats… 49 of which, CAN Nixxas didn’t eat. As they were only concerned with one slush faced characters in cartoons, and that was the face of none other than sailor moon. Which I kept ice cold… sub zero ,in fact, because them CAN’s liked when they tongues touched that face, that it’d take them ten minutes to regain the taste. Buds in they mouth, that would be done flown winter for the South. Because of how I manipulated that dry ice… over sailor, so she’d grab their tongue like a vice. Which I thought was quite nice… so I charged them a special price.
Only $2 dollars a face, was what they paid, because, I knew not to charge them more than they made. N, although this blog is filled with essense, no-one on this earth… other than cans, in this should feel their presence. As those of whom ain’t a certain way, need not concern themselves with the games others play. #salutationsmfs https://www.dropbox.com/s/e7mnykbi0vb1c8q/NewYears.mp4?dl=0https://www.dropbox.com/s/e7mnykbi0vb1c8q/NewYears.mp4?dl=0