We go where we want, when we want. It’s going to be tough to try and catch us because we don’t stick around for long, so try and keep up!
When Middle Earth put out the call for a bunch of heroes to return the One Ring to the fires of Mount Doom, well, the usual crew were out to lunch and missed the memo. Unfortunately, a team of Fugglers stepped in, dressed for the part and ready to wreck mischief on the world. Maybe the One Ring will get to its destination. Maybe it won’t. What’s certain is that there are bound to be a slew of misadventures. Whether Gandalf, Frodo or Gollum, all it takes is one ring to ruin them all.
Terms and conditions: These Fugglers are misunderstood, and most importantly, up to no good. Beware, befriending a Fuggler is an invitation to mischievous mayhem and comical chaos. We accept no responsibility for any of the following mischief that your Fuggler may do: raiding your fridge, adding their face to family photos, changing the times on all the clocks, shaving your pets, opening an online shop that sells wigs made from shaved pet fur, warping the time space continuum and opening a black hole, time-travel, generating fartnados, firing phlegm, "borrowing" your vehicle to take all of its Fuggler friends to the nearest theme park, using your credit card to fund their campaign for political office, claiming to be royalty and staking their claim to a throne, opening their own Fuggler emporium and much more.
