[0.1] oh dear

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fiofth harmoany had a foon day out. they wereee on zhere way to get ice cream togatha, it was near theh end of za day.

"omg today waz emezing" normoani laughz.

"fook yea." allysin says, highfoving normoani. teh foive girlz laughin as they made their way 2 the ass cream shoop.

"oh f0000k no." dunah husses.

"whet, deenah?" allysus asks, turning her head to spoot where doonah waz luuking. "oh dear."

there she wez, canola oil taking puctures wif taylor suzuki swift. "oh shet." lern gasps. "I need 2 get outta here hoes, cant has dem camren shippers makong assumptions."

lern runs in the otehr direction, grabbin her bag full of weed, and running paast random humans.

"lern you were meant to come back to me." the five girls turn to camoola cowbello, who had juzt spokee.

"hello canola, how are you?" normoani askz.

"she's fone." suzuki swift hisses.

"who tf said u could talk taylor snake?" dienah spitss out, and quackly slapping her in da face. snake hisses in pain and quickly poonches dyna in her thoat.

"ahh i can't breath!" deeeeeeenah chocks.

"when could u ever breath tho? you breathe controll was fooking awfool." costa rica laughz.

"hoe- yoh didn't just say dat!" dooooooonah chocks, kicking canola in dey leg.

"ah 🍑🍆💢👄👅💩💀™" camoola gasps.

2 beh continued....

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