The spam is innocently soaping itself down in the shower after a hard day’s spamming, warm water trickling down its increasingly damp label (think tin of spam).
Suddenly some music starts from nowhere! EEE EEE EEE EEE Cindy appears brandishing her delete key! She stabs the spam EEE EEE EEE EEE the final frame is of spam juice disappearing down the plughole.
lmao
PS Hey look! This is post #999. Do I get a prize or something when I reach 1000? PK? PK?