Sharkisha the booger
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Last published Tue, Feb 17, 2015
The adventure
My mama and papa died when I was still a little booger. They were brutally murdered by a blood burger, they were bad to the booger bone. Blood boogers are bloody boogers that are the nicest and are usually murderers. I went to love with my aunt in a big hairy and cozy nose. Each of the hairs were bedrooms, I think there are at least 1000 hairs. I had the biggest hair it was a nice and comfy hair. My hair is pink I find the color pink soothing. I go to booger high and my best friend is toenail when I was heading to school I fell down to the floor, the floor was a forbidden place to go. Then I met someone, toenail. She now attends booger high.
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