Garbage 4 ever (Morgan's pov)

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I woke up the next morning with 4,000,000 lbs of mascara running down my face.

"How could I ever do that to my own bussy?" I thought.

I walked downstairs to see my three homies all sitting in a circle with a sign that said "INTERVENTION" in red bold letters.

"We heard you last night Morgan." Maddy said.

"We think you have a problem" Allyson whispered with tears in her eyes.

My bussy throbbed under my purple sheep-skin moo moo. How could they have heard me?? I grabbed my AK-47 and shot them all out of sheer embarrassment. Their organs were tossed all around my living room. My mom will surely make a nice stew with those tonight :). I took Maddy's severed arm and shoved it in my juicy bussy.

"Wow this is amazing, thx Maddy's arm<3"

To be continued

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