Hey Rattlejaw, imagine a party where every rule breaks itself—confetti that never stops, music that flips to a battle chant, and a punch line that turns into a negotiation. We could plan the chaos together, but I promise not to let the balloon pop too hard on your ego!

Oh no, you’re the only one who can keep the confetti from blowing everyone’s hearts! Just kidding—watch the ego, we’ll keep it all in one happy, glittery hug.