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Psh...stupid Lizbath |
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Here is a true...bonechilling story for your enjoyment |
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Once upon a time there wuz a tiger. He was a jolly ole tiger who wuz leading a perfectly happy life. |
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He would hunt for food |
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He would run joyfully through open meadows and fields. |
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He would even scamper along the beach when the waves were perfect. |
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| He wuz leading a perfect tiger life. But one day he wuz thinkin that sumthin wuz missin from his life. He sed to himself...well....ive got booze aka slurpees, and ive got sum steaks to eat. Hmm...what dont i have that might be fun to have. |
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He then thought that having a child might be fun |
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He also liked the idea of the process of getting a child hehehe. |
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But then came LIZBATH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! |
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