It was the year 1926, me and my good friend Duke were chilling out on Kelly street when we were walking until we saw an abandoned house previously owned by a good man named sir Robert Kelly. I saw and I literally said we need to break in and piss and cum everywhere till the house it white and yellow.
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NIGHTMARE ON KELLY'S STREET
Humorthis story is a funny story of like if Rkelly was freddy Krueger