James loves his jugs.

He has in total 2 jugs. James loves his jugs so much that he takes them everywhere. Yes, everywhere! Wherever he goes, his 2 big beautiful jugs go with him. But James is sad. He is sad because his two jugs aren't the same. They're a bit old and not the same size. "I'm so sad." Says James. "Why?" Says the voice in his head. "My jugs are uneven." He frowns. "But James, don't you see. That doesn't matter. Your jugs are perfect the way they are." The voice in his head says. "You know what? You're right. I love my jugs." *The end I ran out of insperation.*
A/n: Can we all start asking fir James to do another fanfic reading steam and then sent this in so me and him become besties and I can kidnap him and keep him in my basement as a little souvenir Decoration thingy🥰
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