G.O.M.R.B.I.C.A.B
You better leave my room or I’m cutting a girl
She was crying in my room. I said G. O. M. R. B. I. C. A. B. and she cried harder.
He was watching my show. I told him G. O. M. R. B. I. C. A. B. and he left.
She came in my room with a cake. I yelled G. O. M. R. B. I. C. A. B. and she ran.