My Chemical Anaconda
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Last published Sat, May 21, 2022
One day, a super emo musician, Frank Iero stumbles upon the most beautiful girl he's ever met, a famous female rapper named Nicki Minaj. He (somehow) manages to convince her to go out with him. At first, she only does it for the free coffee, but soon she finds herself interested in the extremely depressing male. He begins to take over her thoughts. Nicki desperately attempts to resist it, but fails. Frank is all she thinks about. His dreariness and darkness invades her body. No way would she admit it to anyone, but she
kind of loves it.
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