On the first day of Christmas, Payday gave to me, this broke dick piece of shit drill.
On the second day of Christmas, Payday gave to me, two years in jail and a broke dick piece of shit drill.
On the third day of Christmas, Payday gave to me, three tires shot, two years in jail and a broke dick piece of shit drill.
On the fourth day of Christmas, Payday gave to me, four panicked robbers, three tires shot, two years in jail and a broke dick piece of shit drill. Which I hate.
On the fifth day of Christmas, Payday gave to me, five bullets left, four panicked robbers, three tires shot, two years in jail I hate this broke dick piece of shit drill.
On the sixth day of Christmas, Payday gave to me, six dozers charging. five bullets left. four panicked robbers. Come on, three tires shot. two years in jail. Fuck this broke dick piece of shit drill.
On the seventh day of Christmas, Payday gave to me, seven tasers buzzing. six dozers charging. five bullets left. Ammo bag. four PANICKED ROBBERS. Fuck, three tires shot. two years in jail. And thi-this broke shit--PIECE OF SHIT DRILL! Fo' serious!
On the eighth day of Christmas, Payday gave to me, eight SWATs rapelling. seven tasers buzzing. six dozers charging. five bullets left. Ammo, ammo! four PANICKED ROBBERS. three tires shot. two fucking years in jail. Fuck this broke dick piece of shit drill!
On the ninth day of Christmas, Payday gave to me, nine hostages fleeing. eight SWATs rapelling. seven tasers buzzing. six dozers charging. five bullets left. Ammo bag, ammo bag! four PANICKED ROBBERS. three tires shot. two years in jail. I came the fuck with this broke dick piece of shit drill! I mean seriously?
On the tenth day of Christmas, Payday gave to me, ten seconds response time. nine hostages fleeing. eight SWATs rapelling. seven tasers buzzing. six dozers charging. five bullets left. four PANICKED ROBBERS. AWAAAWAAAAH. two years in jail. YOU KNOW, FUCK THIS! FUCK THIS DRILL! FUCK YOU!!! FUCK THIS FOR!!!
On the eleventh day of Christmas, Payday gave to-awww FUCK! eleven doors to lockpick. ten seconds response time. nine hostages fleeing. eight SWATs rapelling. seven tasers buzzing. six dozers charging. five bullets left. Ammo, ammo! four PANICKED ROBBERS.
two years in jail.
On the twelfth day of Christmas, Payday gave to me, twelve bags of coke. eleven doors to lockpick. ten seconds response time. All hostages gone. eight SWATs rapelling. seven tasers buzzing. six dozers charging. five bullets left. I'm out of fucking ammo! WHEREE'S THE GEETAWAAAY?!.
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