For some strange reason every month the FDB visit me to my home, dressed un white coats and pointy hoods, yelling "COME OUT cupcake!!"
I just know its good ol' Fatty and the others, and bring out the beers and wings, and we play hide and seek all night!!
Its easy to hide from them since for some reason they always run with flaming crosses..
Anyways the other days they pretend like its not them and never talk about it.
Weird guys in my squad.