Me and my sister were at a carnival. We one two Fisho's. We named them George and Little Tiger 'Tiggs'. Our mother, refused to stop gambling so we could get them food.
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The next morning, George and his adorible mustache were dead. Yet, mom wanted to keep gambling.
Now poor Tiggs, is dead.
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They will be remembered. Rest in spaghetti, never forgetti. <3
But we still have our other two survivors.
Caroline Pearl and Lady Emerald.
Wish them luck!
- Little Miss AntiSociable
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