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"Billy, i cannot believe this!"
"Las Botas, I trusted you! you would never betray me... yet, you did"
Las Botas bonitas y muy deliciousas and billy sat silentltly. the air was tension, cuttable with a sharp object, maybe a knife. it was a crisp summer night, the air was pressure. Billy felt a slight chill but not a big enough chill for him to be concerned about the size of the chill.
"botas, it's my constitutional right to own guns, i didnt even see him i thought he was a deere!
"thats murder thats murder!"
"babe i gotta do what i gotta do to protect us babe, its gods plan by drake its gods plan"
"but babe"
"shhhhhhhhh" he hushed them with a kiss. they could feel his senor wooly through his pantalones"
"ay caramba" thought las botas, they bit their lips
"is anyone around", their wap was quite wap
"las botas, you know i would never do anything to hurt you, but it must be done"
"what billy whats wrong billy"
"i- i-"
""rapido billy! what, is wrong" si si said las botas
"im just following orders"
"billy punts las botas into the air and pulls out a 44 millimeter, (gun) and shoots them in the air like geese.
"you did what had to be done" said Ben SHapiro sediuctively into billys sweet scarf ear.
"te amo ben shapiro"
"stupid libs, facts dont care about your feelings"
The End. Finito
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