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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄
"𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭, 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭, 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩, 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩!" 𝘒𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵.
𝘉𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘦𝘥, 𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘰𝘯 𝘒𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵'𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 (𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦) 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘯.
𝘛𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥, 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘉𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘦'𝘴 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘢. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘢𝘬 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯, 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘢𝘺.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘶𝘺𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘶𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘩. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘧𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺.
𝘉𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴.
"𝘈𝘭𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵." 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘨𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘦𝘥, 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘰𝘧 𝘒𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵'𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢 (𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘒𝘶𝘳𝘵) 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘢𝘵 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨. "𝘋𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘶𝘺𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵?" 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥.
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AMERICAN JESUS. dave grohl
Fanfiction⸻ ONE MINUTE I'M THINKING "DAMN, HER BUTT LOOKS GREAT IN THOSE JEANS" AND THE NEXT I'M LIKE "OH MY GOD, SHE JUST GOT KNOCKED DOWN BY THE FUCKING BASS"! ❞ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 she gets hit in the head by a bass and in the heart by a drummer. ( dave grohl...
