Wednesday, April 29, 2009

His Letters Observe Resolve



We left chocolate chip frog dicks in his fucking car when we spotted it in the parking lot. Mrs Joe and my sister looked disconsolately at me, but hey, the fucker earned it. After his bedding cut my sister, I was surprised that she wasn't more pissed. But then again, it was her bright suggestion with the prison-ship. So we stomped on his most cherished morsel and we were on our way. When we left him, he was begging for his favorite candy, Munching Way, but we ignored his pleas as we watched the prison-ship pull away.

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