Y'all motherfuckers boosting this means Nazis are now reply-guying me all "but I don't want to lose my balls." Dudes straight out here thinking they're going to step on a loose roller skate and Mr. Bean their way into rolling through a therapist's office, getting covered in nut yeeting consent forms, then landing dick-first on a surgical table.
I don't know if you've seen this reboot of Mr. Magoo, but it's like, -way- darker than you might think.
Oh, no, Mr. Magoo never has consequences for his actions, that's the whole bit.
... his nephew tho...
A lil' town for me and maybe some friends in the future.