walking home

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You see the girl of which you love walking alone. You go up to her but she hears the clap of one's ass from a mile away. You ask to walk with her. "No" she says without hesitation. "I can't be around you, I just simply can't be around a guy that's thiccer then me" "I can't handle your thiccness". Devastated you walk home heartbroken. You go inside just to jump in bed and cry yourself to sleep once again.|

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