Throw Them All Back

Hour after hour you're stubbornness drives you chuck the cartons back. Three days later you finally finish. You lay down exaughsted. You dribble as you realize you haven't eaten or drunk for three days.

You look up and trillions of milk cartons fly towards you.

They all hit you at such a speed that they explode and milk goes everywhere.

You open your'e mouth and milk pours in. You are no longer thirsty.

You get up and turn around.

You see an old man with no teeth and a big nose standing next to a machine with big letters saying: MILKATRON 3000. 


Do you?


The End

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