Only if the room is rubber.

Hotel with rats? That's crazy, crazy? That's crazy ones. So crazy they put me in a room? In a rubber room? Rubber room with rats? That's crazy, crazy? Oh it's crazy ones! They put me in a room! A rubber room? Rubber room with rats? That's crazy. Crazy? I'll see you next time.

We're going to Helltow with rats instead of fucking snakes because like what the fuck? Like what kind of shit is this? I mean I just can deal with those fucking dirty little things. Wait, well I mean they don't necessarily have to be like stinky little rats. I mean they could be good guys, you know? I'm like those little snakes, little venomous, little meanies. I can't deal with that, not that.

a whole Crazy. Crazy? I was crazy, Runtz. They locked me in a room. A rubber room. rubber room with rats.

Neither. Those are my worst nightmares.

Okay, my opinion, I choose rat, a double-pop rat, and I like, yeah.

Neither, and I have this one explanation. I'm Black.

Girl, need I need to sleep in my car or go home? Ain't no way.

Honestly snakes cause rats are fucking disgusting because like literally I've seen a rat in my garage and I literally broke down in tears never again like the only like things that are cute that look like that are mouses and the only reason why I know that is because I fell mouses to my cousin snake Ella

At this point, just suicidal. Literally just suicidal. I can't.