Part three :)

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I decided to put on my nicest clothes which consisted of a garbage bag an month old used underwear. But I still looked fugly. I hope this mysterious daddy likes my outfit, I put a lot of hard work into it. I hop onto my rusty dusty unicycle, I sped away into the night. I'm scared of the dark so I shit myself and it makes a puddle on my bike seat.

When I get to the dumpster at the back of a McDonald's we agreed to meet at I saw mike dumpster diving. I projectile vomit to get his attention

It mixes with the shit running
down my leg. He looks up from his moldy burger, hes aslo wearing a
binbag, how romatic 🥺. One of his minions jump out of the bin and I
notice he isn't wearing any trousers or underwear. I ask what's going on
and Mike tells me he was giving him that sloppy toppy.
" let me join" said
y/n. Mike looked shocked but it soon is replaced with lust filled eyes. He
used his middle and ring finger to call me to him.

I run and try to jump into the bin but end up running head first and slipping banging my head on the side of the bin. My four head rolls save my life. I fall into the mixture of my shit and vomit. I get up and cry. He comes up to me and says....

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