Hinya meets Donald Trump

Hinya meets Donald Trump

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It's was a beautiful day at my house. I wasn't doing my chores. Because I had to many Snapchat streaks to look at. My mum was getting angry on me. So she slapped my rounded booty so hard that I flew up in the sky. While I was flying in the sky my pooped fell and landed in Donald's Trump fat cirlcle head. He got the helicopers to get me down. And so those bitches did! I said to Donald Trump, " FUK U BOTCH I WILL CUT UR BIG CIRCLE ASS TILL THE FLESH COMES TILL RGE COWS COME TO EAT THAT CIRCLE ASS U HAVE DOWN THERE. I got the cows. And he ate his ass. The cows thought he ass was grass. He prays to lord he will still live... Without a rounded ass... The end
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I walk into the house, drunk, banged up, and late for curfew. It was a month after my parents died, I was fourteen and just came back from a wild party. "Basil Leaf Curtis, where have you been?" Darry screamed through out the house. "Dar, I was just having fun," I slurred, laughing a little at the end then going to walk in and falling on my ass. "Basil, were you at another party?" He screamed looking into my glazed eyes. "No, and if I was I ain't stupid enough to tell you," I laughed. "You know what if you're going to act like this then you can just do us all a favor and get our, we'll be better off without you!" He screamed showing me the door. I ran upstairs grabbing my stuff, I looked at Sodapop and Ponyboy kissing both of their heads, I walked out of the room slightly crying. Then I stormed downstairs, when Darry kicked me out I sobered up fast. I looked at him dead in the eyes yelling, "I HATE YOU DARREL CURTIS! I FUCKING HATE YOU!" As I yelled that I saw something in his eyes, I've never seen before, it looked like guilt, he opened up his mouth but, I ran out of the house and never looked back.

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