THIS IS CENSORED BY THE ANCIENT JOKE POLICE!
Me: Hey Ancient Joke Police! Go kill yourself!
Your tacos are the property of the NSA. Sam, you will be taken to the NSA jail for extreme punishment.
<Censored warfare> Get the hell out of my studio, now.
<Censored warfare> That tacos are mine!!!
<Censored warfare> Fuck you these are mine!!
<Censored warfare> I CALL THE NSA!!
Wait, do these tacos contain any baloney sandwiches?