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I have a question. What would you do if you were Adam McDonald's and you saw the co-workers fighting while you're in the drive-through line. Let me know.
First of all your ass know better than to eat and then fucking process shit room preservatives Wyman McDonald's queen what's going on with life isn't that bad right now
****** you talking like them McDonald's nuggets is the mystery meat them have you heard of them Burger King 10 piece for like a dollar 50 for $2 ***** that is that is some fucking horse knuckles Don't keep farting, crystallize, bullshit me.
This man said process food. But you know that process food, because you know you lying when you say that stuff ain't good. But I'm dying this man's said process.
I'm gonna get out the drive-through, out in that bitch and go get my fries and my motherfucking mix double. They're all dead. This clearly ain't doing any more for a job.
She I'll be hopping that shit up with that motherfucker's ass both of my leaving and I order in my food after to sit there and crack I am on the record I might just sit there and hoot hoot continue
Yeah Halle oh yeah we we know where you were we know you were McDonald's for sure shit you probably seen this in real life before multiple times it are you you take you take a trip to McDonald's on a daily is it a daily occasion
You know, you don't watch it all the way out so that around a campfire story, when you go to see your family, y'all be all fucked up outside shit. By the fire pit, you got the greatest story of all to tell. I'm not stupid rich. I know why you're watching the whole thing.
I like that. You said I like my law and order on the TV, not on my face. Amen. Great fucking response. You are invited to the Stereo Virtual Cookout for this response. And you were the first responder. Shout out to you, Frenzy.
You said, guess what? I'm still hungry. Y'all are taking a while. I'll just order my food from the front. but thanks. Thanks for fighting and making me have to do an extra step to get my fucking meal.
I'm five feet flat. I'm not interfering. I'm leaving. I'm not even gonna order my food. There's many McDonald's that I can go to. I'm just not about it. But my boyfriend probably would interfere because he loves drama.
Not you shading your boyfriend like that you like so clearly I'm the responsible one in the relationship and we know who the deviant is. adjusted crown in scene.
Yo motherfucking boy friend ain't gonna live long. You keep tossing them in the ring with all these motherfuckers. You don't know how much pent up aggression them McDonald's workers got. You just toss them in the ring with some damn grizzly birds. He ain't gonna live long, baby.
Hold on, where are you recording this from? It sounds like you in a space lab or... Uh... Make... Duh... Okay. Yeah, the food. Make sure it's right, got you.
L4 is definitely hitting the floor. You think these motherfuckers about to be back there throwing hands and elbows and knees and shit and they don't drop that Mac chicken. That's his. That's his. Man, fuck that Mac chicken. It's hitting the floor. It's going right back in the bag and out that damn window to your car.
I just want to tell you so far you have the funniest fucking comment response on here So you are officially invited to the stereo virtual cookout for this one.