"You're not my dad."
Mr Dirty Man stomped his foot, "No, I am not."
"B-But?!!?" I looked at my mother's, "How can this be?!?!?"
"STOP USING SO MUCH PUNCTUATION?!?!?!?!?!??!?!?!?!??!?!?!?!?!?!??!?!?!?!?!?!??!?!?!?!?!??!?!?!?!?!?!?!??!?!?!?!??!" Second Mum cried, she threw down her Wii© controlled in a fit of seizure.
"b-babe! Calm down!!!" Mum #1 screeched like a cockatoo on it's monthly.
Second mum began to screech and foam at the mouth.
She fell to the groud, throwing up the
'👌'
before dying.
Mum #1 gasped; Dirty man stared.
Oh no! I killed my lesbian dog mum!
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Belt Trauma©
Teen FictionLesbian dogs; Belts; No dad; Fish Long ago, these four elements lived in harmony. But that all changed when the belt nation attacked. Now, only Lucette, the main protagonist can blah blah blah
