The Phone Stealer
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Ongoing5m
Last published Sat, Mar 9, 2024
"you got games on your phoooonnnnnnneeeeee?!?!?!?!!?"
"AHHH! EMILY YOU SCARED ME!!!"
"BHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!"
"Anyway what do you want on this beautiful day, with the tiles looking so tile-ey and the pain looking so paint-ey?"
"can I play game on your phone???"
"naw its dead"
dun...DuN....DUN!!!!
The ultimate betrayal! what will Emily do when her pookie deny's her to play games on her phone????
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