I was minding my own business with my burse, and I heard a buzz buzz in the chapstick chamber. I opened the zipper, and then the other zipper, and then opened the chapstick chamber. Barry B Benson flew on out with a dazed look on his face.
"ya like jazz" he says with a questioning tone
"I'm.. I'm not sure" I stated, shocked he was in my chapstick chamber in my burse.
"Die bitch" Barry B Benson stated, stinging me right in the finger.
"Owie" I said, "how dare you Barry B Benson. Back into the chapstick chamber of my burse you go".
With that, I shoved him back into the chapstick chamber of the burse. Goodbye Barry B Benson.
