P.V.C.C
The dirtiest, loudest, most annoying crew from Parc Village who think they’re the Crips and not just a bunch of fools
P. V. C. C. sat on my bike and ate my pizza for lunch. I had to ride to school with crust on my face.
They threw a whole bag of chips at my teacher’s head during class.
My dog ran away from P. V. C. C. because he heard them yelling about socks again.