J-rab

J-rab walked in and the whole room got quieter. It was like a church service for bad smells.

My cousin texted me: 'J-rab came to my house. I had to open a window.'

In the DMs, J-rab said, 'I don't stink. You just don't know how to breathe.'

At lunch, J-rab said 27 things and ate only one chip. No one else had lunch.

My teacher said, 'J-rab, shut up or I’ll give you a detention and a sandwich.'

In a group chat, J-rab wrote: 'I’m the king of the lunch table. You’re all just peasants.'

J-rab said, 'I beat the best at chess. You’re not even close.' No one believed him.

My friend said, 'J-rab bragged so much, I had to leave the room.'

J-rab sent me a message: 'I’m the best. You’re just a nobody.'

J-rab walked into the school and the air got thick like soup.

My sister said, 'J-rab came to my class and I had to hold my nose.'

J-rab told me, 'I’m the king of the school. You’re just a lowly peasant.'

J-rab talked for 10 minutes and smelled like a gym bag and a trash can.

My mom said, 'J-rab came to my house, and I had to put on a mask.'

In the DMs, J-rab said, 'I’m the best. I talk the most. You’re just a nobody.'

J-rab walked into the room and the whole class covered their noses.

My brother said, 'J-rab came to my house. I had to leave.'

J-rab texted me: 'I’m the coolest. You’re just a nobody.'