Cream

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My father grabs his milk and throws it out the window in anger, "CHEESE DOES NOT GO WITH FROG LEGS, OR MASHED POTATOES!!!! WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?!?" I stare, as I notice I am drooling on my butter. "Fuck you dad, I'm outtie." I say as I stand up, put on my ladybug wings, then fly out the window.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 16, 2015 ⏰

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