Your mother would cry if she knew you knew us. We are the itching sensation you get in the red light district. We are the thing that goes bump in the night. As well as moan, grunt, and "YES!"
Objective
To spread wickedness, chaos, panic, disorder, cute little bunny rabbits, mayhem, vice, and a damn sense of humor. Flee! If you value your ribs, flee!
History
We began as a social/humor/terror org in October 29478 in Rome. If you're angry at one of us, you probably took something way too seriously or entirely not the way it was meant to be taken.
