Some five wee kids were having a
snow war and I wanted to join them. However, before I had thrown a single
snow ball my two Brothers appeared and tried to hit me with one. They missed but were not going to let me get out of range.
But easier said than done - Father had installed sensors into us and monitored our body temperature. The Brothers had a bit of fever and the microphone they were made to carry informed with Father's voice to quit playing and come inside. The Brothers moarned that I have to come in too since my temperature was 63 degrees Celsius. I told the cunts the sensor was obviously misfunctioning and I'm feeling fine.