Satan: Hey do you have any shaving cream?
Mammon: No, I donβt like the way that it tastes.
Satan: ΰ² __ΰ²
Satan: Wait you eat shaving cream?
Mammon: No why would I eat it if I donβt like the way that it tastes?
(I woke up and thought this was the funniest thing and I wish I could draw it but I have the drawing skills of a drunk, armless weeb.)















