Throughout the cargo plane ride I met many deported people including a woman who was trans- horse (also known as a centaur now), a trans- Nigerian (are you serious guy), a literal douchebag (I don't know how but he was one) and a standing fan.
I befriended a baby boy because every stereotypical girl needed a stereotypical gay best friend. (Who cares if it's a baby? Let's not be kidist.)
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The bad boy stole my underwear drawers( OMG where are my sanitary pads?!)
AléatoireWattpad is asking for a description... Honestly it's crazy mad and very interesting. I cannot explain the madness that I wrote. So enter at your own peril PG everyone but rules are meant to be broken, it may traumatize you and there may or may not b...
