UrMom looked back, even more milk and still fingering the Torn up knife. "ABBY, I am sussyer than ur mom," he replied.
They looked at each other with fuzzy feelings, like two graceful, grated geese killing at a very murderous Oscar's death, which had jazz music playing in the background and two controlling uncles decapitating to the beat.
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Two Controlling Uncles Decapitating to the Beat
Randomthis is the story of a baka. this is generated by a random story generator... HEE HEE this story has bad grammer, childish and may be a bit rude... but no swear words
