Imagine if we could pop your balls just like these balloons. Cruel Reell, Lady Stefanie and I, Kim Judge, squeeze these black, shiny balloons between our thighs and use our fingernails to test their power. Just like you, they make annoying sounds, twist and turn and in the end only used air comes out of them. Those who have nothing more to offer than stupid slogans are crushed by us and thrown away.