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A Fight to Remember... |
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Once upon a time, on New Years Eve there was a great battle of epic proportions. This battle would be fatal and bring shame to the loser. Ah, but to the victor would be the spoils of war - a lore to last through the ages, and the satisfaction of kicking the other guys butt.. |
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So this girl, Heather ame up to me and was all like "UhhhhHHh" and i was like "yeh ... whateva" |
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The Battle Begins... I charge forward with an attack as Heather acts shocked at my powerful offense. |
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Here Heather is trying to defeat me by disarming me of my pillow.... but she failed. |
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So I countered her attempted disarmorment by smashing the pillow into her FACE, repeatedly |
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Alas, I return - Victorious Champion. Sweaty pits and all. (I left Heather's Dead body in the yard.) |
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