Dead baby jokes are near so don't read if you're sensitive to that stuff.
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Jinnie: What do you breathe in??
Kim Sister: Air?
Jinnie: Oxy-jin!
Kim Sister: Not again please.
Jinnie: Oh, please. You know my jokes are le-jin-dary!
Kim Sister: Get out.
Jinnie: What do you call a sad cup of coffee?
Kim Sister: Me.
Jinnie: Depresso.
Kim Sister: You're going to make me do something I don't want to.
Jinnie: If one of our siblings were selling drugs...
Kim Sister: I really don't want to fight back.
Jinnie: Weed know.
Kim Sister: Alright. You've made me.
Kim Sister: How many babies does it take to paint a wall red?
Jinnie: Um... I don't know this one.
Kim Sister: Depends on how hard you throw them!
Jinnie: That was graphic.
Kim Sister: What's blue and yellow and found at the bottom of a pool?
Jinnie: Is this one going to be graphic too?
Kim Sister: A baby with slashed floaties.
Jinnie: Please stop.
Kim Sister: You know what the best thing about dead baby jokes is?
Jinnie: Do I want to know?
Kim Sister: They never get old!
Jinnie: I'm grounding you for knowing these.
Kim Sister: Yoongi told me them.
Jinnie: Oh really?
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Yoongz: I'm going to kill you when you get home.
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One Sister, Seven Brothers, and More Memories {BTS}
FanfictionWhere Kim (Y/N) experiences more crazy and heartwarming scenarios with her seven brothers. |Book 2| ***Highest Rankings: #74 in Fanfiction on April 18, 2018*** /// Reached 1MIL on July 21, 2019. I love you, cherubs. Thank you for everything...