When I arrived, I looked up to see my good friend yams reading my story on my phone
I was sgonna be like
Why you wanna fih step outside
Put then I was like nah forget it
And now my fingers are cold
I have blue socks
My legs are cold
Chicken fingers taste gross when they're cold
Please don't eat cold chicken fingers in the future yams
-des
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the phone
Randomeveryone was at peace until the destiny nation attacked.now James will never get back his phone. these are indeed unfortunate times