I wake up to the sound of water running. I am still sitting in the glass box, except now I am sitting in a pool of water up to my belly button. How long was I asleep? At the top of the box there is a hose pouring out steaming hot water on top of my bald head. The glass box was slowly filling up with hot water. I was either going to drown, or boil.
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The Illigal Tacos (A Donald Trump x Shrek fic)
Storie d'amoredonald trump shrek shump 5 ever nedawg is the ship between lida and amy yall rlly need to put your pants on