The grinch was sitting in his cave, avoiding all the who's in whoville. He hated Christmas and did all he could to avoid it every year, because his first true love broke his heart in Christmas and humiliated him in front of the school. Donald trump. That was the name of his love.
While the grinch was sulking in his cave, Donald was also thinking of the grinch. The way his green fur accented his high cheekbones, and how much he missed him. Donald knew he had to win the grinches heart back.
"Grrrr, max get me sum beer." The grinch demanded. Max ran off and got all the bottles he could and brought them to the grinch. The grinch snatched the bottles out of maxes jaw and dumped them over the cliff and into the snow, he started crunching on the glass and stared into to whoville. "Argh I hate Christmas, what's the point of all this joy, nothing good happens this time of year! What do you think max?"
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"That's what I thought," snarled the grinch.
"What do you say max, we should steal Christmas, MWAHAHAHAHAH😏"
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He's the king and I'm the grinch
RomanceDonald trump broke the grinches heart. Now the grinch is evil and wants to steal Christmas. Find out, will they fall in love again or will the grinch hate Donald for ever and steal Christmas?
