You were a Juggalo that has recently moved into Beverly Hills, and loved it. Your front, and right neighbors were super kind to you, and would often ask you about your looks, and how they would enjoy to be invited to your fun parties.

And it happened. You were having an ICP party, the music wasn’t really… appropriate, but hey? ICP is ICP right.

As you were laughing and blasting of to ICP, your neighbors quickly wanted to join in and have the fun too… until your annoying left neighbor knocked on your door.

“If you don’t leave! I’m calling my boyfriend! He is a lieutenant of the SAS!” She yelled at you, raising her finger to point at you threateningly.