UrMom regarded ABBY's pointy armpit hair and ample toe cheese. "I feel the same way!" revealed UrMom with a delighted grin.
ABBY looked emo, his emotions blushing like a depressed, defeated dandruff.
Then ABBY came inside for a nice drink of Godka.
THE END
(godka is like vodka but it makes you a god). (its from a school friendship group.) (it makes you glow and fly up)
(the invention/name of godka goes to me but the effects of flying and glowing goes to a friend)
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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
