-garrys pov-
"Hey barry can i have a piece of your hair??" I asked barry.
"Yea sure why?" He replied while ripping some hair from his head.
"....no reason"-in garrys secret lab that nobody knows about bc hes a weird ass mf-
"Yes! I finally got it! Now i can finally clone barry so i can get some dick while he's away on tour!" I said to myself, quietly so nobody would hear. I inserted the hair into my cloning machine, pressed 1 and went upstairs for dinner.
Little did garry know, he pressed 12, not 1.
(An: lmao what a dumb ass bitch)
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Battle of the barrys
FanfictionWhat happens when you clone Barry Manilow 12 times? And then other people Pretend to be Barry? Find out in "battle of the barrys"