Uh oh, what are they up to now?
Miss Fishfaleta!
"Miss Fishfaleta!" Walter beamed.
"Wait, a fishfaleta... You mean a stinking pussy?"
"Exactly, son! And for this, I need your help!"
"My help? Dad, I am a 24 year old obese slob of an incel! I don't know even one thing about women and their personal hygiene, how should I be able to help... Oh!" his son suddenly realized.
A short time later, this bizarre scene happened in their living room...

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