Itβs short for βThe Kool Kidz Klubβ and every weekend they have a Halloween party where they dress up as ghosts and make people play Tarzan with rope on trees :D
βHey are you a part of The KKK?β
βNo Iβm not fucking racist!β
βItβs not racist, itβs Koolβ
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Krazy Kelly Koitus aka The KKK is a woman who speaks like a runaway train and a machine gun hanging from a rope, "normal" for her is like a civilian on a lot of meth. Once the trigger is pulled, she rapid-fires words, hopping seemlesly between a baffling array of stories which usually span decades.
The experience is far from unpleasant but one learns to keep one's head down.
She is an accomplice of the inimitable Madam Pipi which may explain something
"I'm trying to get hold of Eponymous Rick"
"Why don't you ask The KKK?"
"I haven't got time, dude, I have to get hold of him before the day after tomorrow"
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An acronym for "Kool Kids Klub"
Person 1: Hey do you know how i can join the KKK
Person 2: yeah just be a Kool Kid
Person 1: well i am one so
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