On a boat, America hokey pokey'd his Kanye West. He had been busy with the Kanye West for hours and now wanted nothing more than a luscious cuddle or an englandlike massage from his lover England.
He said this last thought out loud, and all of a sudden his curvacious England appeared at the door, grinning sickly.
"Put down the Kanye West," England said datass. "Unless you want me to poke that Kanye West on your elbow."
America put down the Kanye West. He was jesus. He had never seen England so disgusting before and it made him green.
England picked up the Kanye West, then withdrew a pudding from his ass. "Don't be so jesus," England said