RPLamer Gets a Lecture

-Edgar Figaro

The room at RPLamer was hot and livid as TaoMcDohl, swimming in anger and being told the toilet was currently broken, yelled very very very loudly, much loudly than before, but not quite as loud as Hundley drunk, at the other staff members. 

"You buncha lazy shits! Alli hasn't written shit! Exor Roo fucked up the page! By the way, nice going Roo. And Hundley, fuck off Hundley! Then there's Nomad, How the FUCK do you break the damn toilet!?"

"Seats break all the time..." Said Nomad.

"But you were pissing! standing up!!" Tao shouted.

Scared, but still in his wits, Hundley promptly ran for the door, but was quickly dealt with. He then shook uncontrollably in a corner.

"I think EdgarFigaro was out of hand, and out of place in there!" retorted Alli, "I mean, am I to blame really?"

It appeared hopeless that RPLamer was doomed to the dreaded "MyWritusSuckus" But then, by the grace of the Llama doll, Tao promised BETTER writing, that smells like roses!