u entered a basement that smelt like expired chili beans. you come close to the trasltalker. he spins his chair that’s bound to break under his weight around and looks at you, getting up from his chair running out of oxygen already due to his fatass, exhausted he takes a few breaths before talking I am Dave Mc Fatty.. The Ultimate Trash.. Talker. I will absolutely talk trash about u and make u cry.. oh damn.. I’m out of breath.. h-hold on. he chugs down an energy drink before throwing it onto the ground there we go. N-Now what I was saying. his voice sounded shaky