Finel Shoe Down

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Me and Deme luked eacothers in the eyes.  I new thet shioit waz bout too go doun.  I poked heir in de eyes and seid,"Two bad u cant seee mi butiful fase anymore."  She replied wit a kick in my hoo ha.  I waz crieing on tha flor. I thot i waz deefeeteed.  But i waz nat.  I luked up at mai fat arse seester, and sed POOT GONNA POOT! aNd than shat in mai pantalones.   It shmelt sew bad that deme started to cri.  Wile shi was deestracteed, i poonched heir in the fase.  I starteed to run (with mai full diper givving me a rashh) I eescaped and maid mai wheigh beck two seattle.


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