King of bad jokes

I make bad jokes. It's kinda my thing in the flat. Most of the time my flatmates just sigh and ignore me. Unless it's early in the morning - German flatmate doesn't appreciate my jokes until after midday.

I also like to mix two words together to make a new one. Flatmates pretend they don't like it but I can see right through them. 

I know they secretly love it.

They seclove it.

Epilogue

Hoarse-Radish