My Worst Fear

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Me: Ray Ray why do you wanna go to Paris it's like so far away

Ray Ray: Not if you're on a private jet

Me: What do you mean

Ray Ray: I have a private jet and that's how we're gonna get to Paris

Me: Umm.. how are we getting to Paris again

Ray Ray: On my private jet

Me: Ohh... uhh that's a problem

Ray Ray: How

Me: I'm scared of heights

Ray Ray: What why

Me: I DO NOT LIKE JETS OR OR OR PLANES OR ANYTHING OFF THE GROUND AND IN THE SKY

Ray Ray: Really

Me: Yes have you ever heard of the 9/11

Ray Ray: Of course

Me: .... Well that's one reason why I'm afraid of planes..... and stuff

Ray Ray: Well the man was on drugs so that's why the plane crashed the driver of the jet isn't

Me: Well how do you know

Ray Ray: Because he's a close friend

Me: Ughhh

Ray Ray: Please you have to face your fears please just come

Me: But if I do something for you what would you do for me

Ray Ray: I'll hold your hand the whole way

Me: The whole way?

Ray Ray: The whole way

Me: Fine but when we get there you're buying me everything I want

Ray Ray: (getting close to my face) Fine

( Me and Ray Ray kiss)

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