Steven: I'm famished! I'm so hungry, I could eat a horse! *gasps* A Cheesy Gordita Crunch from Taco Bell! *eats it*
Ken: Ahem! *arms folded*
Steven: Uh, is your throat dry?
Ken: No! You're eating my food!
Steven: What?! How can this be?
Ken: If only these things can be labeled! They should have my name on it! Time to beat you up!
Steven: Listen here, buddy! I was born in 1981! You can't beat me up! I was born the same year as Brittney Spears, and Paris Hilton!
Ken: Does being born in 1981 really make you exempt from getting beat up?! No! *beats up Steven*
Steven: *getting beat up*
Allie: What does being born in 1981 have to do with him getting beat up?
Ken: *still beating up Steven*
Steven: *still getting beat up*
This story was written on Tuesday, July 23rd, 2024.
A/N Steven, being born in 1981 will not excuse you from getting beat up! 😅😅😅😅😅 Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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