kid: mom help! theres a gængster!the kid runs behind a little wall and gaz laughs slightly muffled by his motorcycle helmetgaz: im not a gangster, son.gaz was sat on his motorcycle with his helmet on just chilling, the kid looked at gaz and pointed at him your black!the entire team would burst out laughingsoap: Holy jobby, daz i-i'm sae sorry ah cannae- *soap would take off his helmet laughing his ass off and ghost was just cackling under his helmet, trying not to burst ou
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