We've been running this in Natch's bar, the idea is you add a single word to make up the story, so here we go.... ( Story so far.......The world end could go far beyond the stars, leading to a astonishing event that shall become surprisingly most hypothetical modern football, played on special hallowed turf, creating the vortex, revolving doors opening, creating room service for president Hank Marvin who promptly resorted to proclamations that sent shivers down the spine of a grizzly, sexy bear dancing with the stars in time. Then along came Homer, strangling Bart until his mother Marge soothed his bellend with cream crackers, it exploded everywhere covering up her large nipple dripping with sticky unbelievable milk chocolate. Bristol has the brightest people apart from "gasheads" who are not intelligent but they could use a chemical shower to cleanse blue stains called "gasheads" but even mysterious cleansers ........)
