one day Pleakley the sexy alien was sleeping in his double Decker couch, when suddenly a loud bang came from the other side of the house. instantly Pleakley knew that it was his husband Jumba at work again, but this was the last straw! pleakley has been holding the divorce papers for a while now, and now it's time to use them. Jumba was astonished when pleakley whipped out the divorce papers, he never expected his twink wife would ever do this, "i'm sorry jumba but i clean the house all day, and then you just make a mess again, I'M SO DONE WITH IT!" Jumba solemnly took the papers from pleakley's three fingered hands, and signed the papers. Pleakley went into his neatly cleaned room and packed all his things up (mostly just dresses though) and rushed out of the home,and never looked back again. pleakley dressed up in his earth woman disguise and headed into the nearest hotel, he slammed the money down on the hotels desk and trudged his way up the stairs to his room number. the room was dusty and obviously hadn't been cleaned in while so pleakley took out his portable broom and started sweeping. pleakley sweeped intensely so much that his fingers had started to bleed, he quickley rushed to his back where he took out the first aid kit, when suddenly he heard a noise behind him and glass shattering. pleakley turned back "he..hello is anybody here?" then suddenly he heard a loud clatter from behind him, at this point pleakley had his flashlight, and was cautiously walking around the house , "thats it no more nice guy!" then out of the darkness a man lunged on top of him, with what seemed to be a thong. pleakley struggled to get the man off of him as the man started to claw at pleakley with his ingrown fingernails. then finally after lots of struggling pleakley managed to grab his broom, and started to beat the man with it. pleakley soon grew weak though as he soon realized that there was a deep gash on his chest, pleakley weakly slumped back on the matted couch, soon his sight turned to nothing.
when pleakley woke up he was greeted with the face of the man who had attacked him. "stay..stay back you beast!" pleakley scrambled up into the side of the couch, but then he looked down at his aching chest, whitch was now bandaged up,. "did..did you do this?" the midget man across the room blushed and simply nodded "uh...yeah my name is Mr.Cirpolla" pleakley lifted his gaze up to the man who now looked like a civilized person of society. "oh. my name is pleakley" mr.Cirpolla sat next to pleakley on the couch while awkwardley staring at him with intense eye's, whitch reflected onto pleakley''s big bulbas eye. later that night when pleakley laid down to sleep he saw that the man had joined him in bed, but pleakley did'nt care anymore because he found out that he had a crush on the midget. Pleakley kept his sight on cirpolla all night. the little man was surprisingly muscular, and he could tell that he has had a hard life. in the morning pleakley stood beside the young hunk. this is the start of a beautiful relationship
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