Flip Me was thinking about Ok Daddy again. Ok was a gentle gamer with moist eyes and curvy abs.
Flip walked over to the window and reflected on his cold surroundings. He had always loved noisy San Francisco with its testy, thundering trees. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel happy.
Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the a gentle figure of Ok Daddy.
Flip gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a sinister, forgetful, beer drinker with brown eyes and handsome abs. His friends saw him as a lonely, lovely lover. Once, he had even saved a funkelplopping toddler that was stuck in a drain.
But not even a sinister person who had once saved a funkelplopping toddler that was stuck in a drain, was prepared for what Ok had in store today.
The clouds danced like partying wolves, making Flip confident. Flip grabbed a peculiar book that had been strewn nearby; he massaged it with his fingers.
As Flip stepped outside and Ok came closer, he could see the ancient smile on his face.
Ok gazed with the affection of 9502 admirable scandalous snakes. He said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want pleasure."
Flip looked back, even more confident and still fingering the peculiar book. "Ok, I'm in love with you," he replied.
They looked at each other with jumpy feelings, like two fluffy, frightened flamingos drinking at a very funny bar mitzvah, which had classical music playing in the background and two charming uncles kissing to the beat.
Flip regarded Ok's moist eyes and curvy abs. "I feel the same way!" revealed Flip with a delighted grin.
Ok looked stressed, his emotions blushing like a smoggy, spitezabbling sandwich.
Then Ok came inside for a nice drink of beer.
THE END
For some odd reason, I absolutely lost it when I read this!
(This was a random story I generated lmfao I love it)
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