You came to this musty, racist, and ugly guys house to steal some ice cream and as you were walking through the house, you saw a very decorated small room with a ton of pink and white, as well as posters, stuffies, figures, etc. it just gave off a harajuku vibe.

You decided to just wander in to take a quick look untill you heard a female lazy voice from the top bunk beside you.*

“R u joeking what are you doing in ma room”

You realized it was humid as a witches coochie.